Lilith Toh Mga Nobela at Kwento

He stepped out with his glasses in one hand, his expression weary like he had aged ten years overnight. Perfect. This was my only chance. Before anyone….guards included….could stop me, I darted around the security men and rushed straight toward him. “Mr. Brandt!” I called. “Ma’am….!” a guard barked behind me. Brandt looked up, startled. Theo swore under his breath. Selene straightened in alarm. Brandt blinked. “I…..who are you?” “My name is Lilith Hale,” I said quickly, breath heavy. “From Nolan's Carter company. We submitted the competing proposal for your performance-bike contract.”

“I was hoping we could discuss the upcoming investor’s gala.” I watched as she placed a manicured hand on his desk, leaning in slightly. Lucas barely reacted. “Not now, Veronica.” She pouted, but her eyes flickered toward me. “Oh, is this…?” “My wife,” Lucas said flatly. “Lily, this is Veronica Hayes, head of PR.” Veronica’s lips curled into a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “Oh, how lovely. It’s such a pleasure to meet you, Lily.”

Lilith knew exactly what he was promising - more pain, more humiliation, more chances to debase herself for his amusement. With a deep breath, she leaned into the microphone, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and excitement. "Hello... um, hello everyone. This is Lilith, your friendly neighborhood slut. And I have an announcement to make..." She stumbled through the words Roman had fed her earlier, describing in explicit detail all the vile things she would let complete strangers do to her. She would suck any cock they shoved in her face, she would let them pound her pussy and ass until they spilled their loads inside her.

Her eyes obstructed by her bangs as her lips pulled into a frown. There's no need for him to listen to my thoughts. I only need to know all about this country... and doing it by watching him... He probably doesn't know that I am the one who sends people to watch his every move. Lilith thought as she rolled the scroll, tying a purple ribbon around said scroll. She then walked off from the arched hallway, humming her country's official melody. Her eyes gleamed maliciously as she brushed her fingers towards her right ear. Whispering softly in the dark walkway.