Novel & Cerita Lilith Pleasant

“And it’s delicious. But unnecessary. I’m not here to take what’s yours.” “Then why are you here?” I snapped, voice sharper than I meant. Lilith smiled—slow, sharp, knowing. “I’m bored in the east wing,” she said simply. “And your emotions are the most interesting thing happening in this house right now.” Her eyes flicked to my throat—Kane’s fresh bite marks still livid and proud. “Well. Second most interesting.” Isabella made a strangled sound that was half laugh, half choke. I felt my face flame hotter.

"Hmmm something is not just right here" Lilith paced in her room with her hand creasing her chin. She just arrived at Nerwin and was trying to settle in before it gets to dinner time that they would be called to the dinning hall for their meal. She was done unpacking and she was sure she put everything in its right spot but she still wasn't satisfied with the look of the room. Although it wasn't big because it was just one of the institute's single room but she was sure that wasn't the problem because she found it just right and comfortable. The bed was cosy and the view from her window was the training ground, which was totally awesome because she would always stay training conscious. 'Then

I make her build our pleasure high and fast until we are both toppling over the edge, she shatters in my arms as I release my seed as deep inside her as I can. "Lilith was it just me or was there a lot more pleasure then before?" "That was a lot of pleasure in a short time and I could go again, how about you?" She smiles at me but instead of answering her I reclaim her mouth with a forceful kiss and move us out of the water and lay us down on the grass, I then match my thrusts to my kiss building our pleasure again before she can even think about what's happening. I make her shatter again and again and again before I make her scream out one last time as I thrust hard and then hold myself as

While Ravine stood there smiling as he admired the artwork he left on her body. "Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!" Both Ravine and Lilith turned to look at the owner of the voice. Elian! Lilith covered herself with a robe that appeared out of nowhere, smiling slightly before walked towards Elian. "Did you enjoy my little goodbye gift....." Ravine sneered...obviously he did but he wasn't going to say that. "You call that a gift, you found some cheap thing, I've had better.." Lilith face darkened he didn't say that when he was f^cking her, all men were the same...fickle!

her eyes widened, she was looking behind me. I was instantly abandoned, “You're so prettyyy, hot damnnn,” she touched her hair, “Is this freaking real, it's so…silky, damn” Lilith looked a bit overwhelmed, unsure of her next step “uhhh….thank you” Lilith replied shyly. “Awwwnnn,” Brianne pouted turning to me, “she's so adorableeee” she gushed. I face palmed myself, “stop freaking Lilith out” I groaned

Lilith secures her shawl around her slim shoulders, leaving a healthy space for anyone looking to get an eyeful of her cleavage. Wrily bitch. I follow her and we leave the others behind. Lilith and I step down the gravel path. The lake reflects silver in the sun. We pause at a split rail bridge. The dining hall is out of sight behind a row of potted palms. Only ducks glide below. Lilith smiles faintly. No birds chirp. I breathe evenly. “The view is peaceful. Isn’t it, Hope?” Lilith muses I nod. I keep my gaze on her, not the water. Lilith tilts her face sideways.

(Author's POV) Lilith sat on the cold floor with her back resting against the iron bars of her cell. She had cried until no more tears seemed willing to come. Her swollen eyes stared blankly at the opposite wall, yet she wasn't truly seeing it. All she saw... Was Oliver. His smile. His gentle eyes. The way he always called her name as though it was the most beautiful word he'd ever spoken. A sad sob escaped her lips. Her trembling fingers slowly found their way to her stomach.

She was beautiful—even in low res. Perfect. Shaw: Where is she? Lilith: Near the police station. Hard to catch a cab. You’ll find her. Lilith: The money’s in your account. If you do well, I’ll throw in a bonus. Shaw: Say less. It’s a done deal. Lilith smiled and erased every trace of the chat. She stayed on the fake account, though. She wanted to watch the fallout. --- Not far from the station, Shaw slurped his last noodles and got on a rented electric bike. His scarred face twisted into a grin when he spotted a lone girl walking away, me. Even prettier than the picture. He licked his lips and made the call.