Lillian Bryant Novels & Stories

Lillian was used to receiving flattery, so naturally, she knew some measure of eloquence. “Mrs. Lane, please get to the point,” Mark was not interested in listening to her flattery. “Well… Ari is staying with us, right? I have something to tell you, but Tiffie and Ari have refused to let me say anything. However, I think that you should know. Our current housing situation is sub-par, and it’s really not good enough for Ari. She’s had such a good life at the Tremont Estate, she must not be used to the average joe’s lifestyle…” Lillian lamented continuously, never reaching the point despite rambling on and on.

[Brielle’s POV] L: I’ll be home soon; be sure to have on something nice. B: Of course. Grinning, I sit my phone down and look down at the lingerie that I’m wearing. I was sure that this would be enough to get L turned on, and maybe he would finally take me. So far, he still refused to fuck me, but I wasn’t going to just allow this to go on. He wanted me, and I wanted him, so why was he hesitating to go all the way with me?

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

“Tell me, Lily, do you still remember that pathetic love letter you wrote? Or you erased it from your mind out of shame. But don’t you worry darling, some of us here, have a retentive memory.” My blood turned to ice. The letter. The one I had destroyed. Lillian’s face paled, but she held her ground. “I was sixteen,” she said, her voice steady despite her hands trembling. “It was a mistake. But you? You are still the same vindictive cruel bitch you were back then.” Sharon’s eyes flashed angrily. “You ungrateful little—” Then, like a flash of lightning, the atmosphere shifted and I saw Lillian froze with her eyes glazed, staring at the entrance, unblinking.

"Lainee is back at the pack. I needed her there to watch over them all." "Blaine wanted to come but she has to fill in for me," Allen added. Disappointment washed over me and I instantly felt stupid for thinking they would've came. Lainee's the Luna so she has to stay behind and Blaine is the Beta sister. I should've known.

"You are already strong, Daci. But you need to take care of yourself too. There will be other training sessions." Just as Selena was about to convince Daciana to take a break, a confident voice cut through the air. "Well, well, if it isn't the pregnant mutt." Both Selena and Daciana turned to see Lillian standing at the edge of the training grounds. Her perfectly styled blonde hair contrasted sharply with her mocking smile. Selena's eyes narrowed, and her protective instincts kicked in. "What are you doing here, Lillian? Are you here to make trouble?"

The room was quiet as everyone stared from her to the brave lady. "Introduce yourself," Lindsey said turning towards her. The lady smirked. "You are new here, so I think you should start with the introduction," She said making Lindsey scoff. Lindsey turned to Joyce who was seated left beside her as if directing the question to her. "She's ms Lilian, head of the team one department, in charge of fruit selection and refining," Joyce said. "Hmm, that's such a high-profiled job for you, don't you agree with me Ms. Lillian," Lindsey asked shifting her gaze to her. Ms. Lillian scoffed still staring deeply into Lindsey's eyes.

Lily, who was lost in her thoughts did not hear what Mr McClean asked so when she opened her mouth the only word that came out was, "What?" "I like playing tennis ball. Long tennis. I do that for fun. What do you like to do for fun?" Mr McClean asked again. "Er, yes, I like to read," Lily replied. "Any physical activity?" Mr McClean asked as they resumed their walking. "I could say football, but I have never played one," Lily replied. "That is interesting. I have never heard of women expressing interest in football. Would you like to give it a try?" Mr McClean asked.

The two girls spoke at the same time. "You go first," Rita said with a smile. "Listen, Rita. You better be careful. Lots of companies in F City had went bust. Your Brown Group must pay more attention to it, especially the group's collaborations," said Lillian seriously. Rita seemed lost in thought. She knew Lillian well. Lillian was descended from a noble family. Her father had always indulged her. Until today, she had known nothing about business. Because of this, her words were so odd.