Lilium Lyrics Novels & Stories

Lilliana giggled, throwing her head over her shoulder, and meeting my eyes, “You have to admit, he’s quite a catch.” Rolling my eyes, I returned to the never-ending pages of these diaries. I wanted to find anything that could possibly help bring Lilliana some hope. The look in her eyes when she told me that she wanted to pretend to experience love has haunted me for more reasons than I care to admit. “Oh, I love this song, turn it up” Lilliana jumped up from the counter, closing the page I was on, and pulling me off the chair. It’s my life by Bon Jovi blared from the speaker, and I raised a brow, surprised at her obvious love for the song.

In any case like, forever. We try to follow her moves but it feels alien to me, I’m not much of a dancer, however, I am looking forward to the slow dances because that is when I plan on making my move on Liam. He’s been saying some real nice things, and my heart flutters when he says anything, it’s as if I am here on a real date with him. The track changes to Tainted Love by Soft Cell. “I love this track.” Lilly goes wild, we all do.

And Evelyn felt her stomach drop. “Lilliana, please,” Evelyn begged, her voice barely above a whisper now. “Tell me this isn’t real.” But instead, Lilly took a step closer, her expression calm—too calm. “You want proof?” she asked, tilting her head slightly. “You want to know that I’m not just making this up? Fine.” Evelyn swallowed thickly as Lilly continued, her voice softer now, almost nostalgic. “When I was little, you used to hold me close sometimes,” she said, her tone unreadable. “You would hum a song under your breath. A song that you never sang out loud. Just a quiet melody.” She paused. “You only did it when you thought I was asleep.”

Lily pleaded, opening her arms wide for Lilah to tumble into them. “Come on, Lilah—say please, Camellia,” she signed dramatically. “Please, Camellia,” Lilah signed to me, her little face so serious it almost broke me. Oh, my cute baby. “I’m down if you’re down.” Darius’s response shocked me. So much for being a good friend, Darius. “See? Say yes, say yes, say yes!” Lily started chanting, bouncing like she was leading a protest. Lilah looked utterly confused, but that didn’t stop her from copying Lily’s wild hype-man movements.

He was peacefully sleeping, unaware of the unsettling thoughts that lingered in her mind. She stepped inside and knelt beside his bed, brushing a gentle hand over his soft curls while staring at him. She could feel the tears from the corner of her eyes. "How I wish it would be easy for me to tell you about your father," she whispered. Liam stirred slightly but didn’t wake. Lilian exhaled slowly. After some time, her eyes were getting droopy, so she went back to her own room. She reached for the bedside lamp, ready to turn off the lights, when a strange sound reached her ears—a strange, low noise that made her heart beat fast.

A slow smile spread across her lips, a gleam of excitement swirling in her emerald eyes. "I have had centuries of practice, Sammy. I can play the victim even better than before. If you're done insulting me, get up and fetch me, Cleo. We have a kingdom to destroy and a prince to fuck with." Lilith commanded, leaving me behind as she stepped out into the hall humming a song that sounded oddly like a child's lullaby. A smile spread across my face as I moved to follow her, loving that Lilith was back, with her crazed attitude and wicked ways fully intact.

Starlight, Lila—bloom for her! Sam knelt, green eyes bright, adjusting Lila’s crown, tattoo tingling. “You’re the song, Lila. Keep dancing—makes us fierce.” Her voice was warm, Luna’s fire lifting—love, hope, home. Luna purred, sated. She’s spark, Sam—keep her soaring.

he growled, his eyes burning with a fierce determination. But Lilian's weak laughter filled the air, a haunting sound that pierced Liam's heart. "Oh, Liam, dear brother," she mocked, her voice faltering with each breath. "You can't kill me. I'm already dead." Her words hung in the air, a chilling revelation that sent a shiver down Liam's spine.

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.

This friendly, calm version of her feels wrong somehow. “Practice was good,” I say carefully. “We worked on some new plays for the upcoming game.” “That’s wonderful,” Lily says, standing up from the steps. “I’m sure you’ll do great in the game.” As she walks past me toward her car, I hear her humming quietly under her breath. The melody sounds familiar, but I can’t quite place it until I listen more carefully. She’s humming something about ashes. The tune is cheerful, but the words I can make out are dark and disturbing.