Lillian Heart Novels & Stories

She sauntered up to us like she owned the room, clinking her champagne glass. “Well, well. Damien Blackstone playing domestic,” she cooed, looking at Evelyn. “You’re the latest? I have to say, you have a type.” I tensed, but Evelyn simply smiled. “Nice to meet you, Lillian.” Lillian wasn’t done. “I always told him he couldn’t love anyone. Not really. He’s incapable of it. We all played house with him until we realized he has no heart.” The words hit me harder than I expected. Maybe because some part of me believed them. Maybe because I saw Evelyn’s shoulders stiffen like she was about to step away from me.

Olivia told her. “Don’t you have a duty at the hospital today?” She asked her. “Nope. It’s my day off today.” Olivia told her. “So, what do you want to do?” She asked her. “I am so bored that I have no idea.” Olivia told her and then asked. “What’s on your mind?” Lillian sighed, leaning back on the sofa. “I’m thinking about talking with Zack.” she told her. “Just a second.” Olivia told her and ended the call, and then the next second she was in front of Lillian. “Have you gone mad? He was the one who killed Ryan in cold blood. He was the reason you were kidnaped and were killed.”

** Meanwhile, Lillian emitted a heart-wrenching scream as she heard the beeps on the other bed, signaling the end of the phone call with Leonardo. She seethed with rage, recalling how Leonardo had called her 'sick' because of that bitch, Hayley. This was no longer about revenge for Wendy; it was clear to Lillian that as long as Hayley existed, Leonardo would never choose her again. She needed to eliminate Hayley once and for all. Lillian was determined to escalate her efforts for revenge. After all, she had sacrificed everything for this moment; Hayley had to pay, and Leonardo needed to be hers again. She must have him back, no matter what it takes. Lillian vowed to herself inwardly, her gaz

He asked me, letting go of me to look at me. I nodded cause I didn't trust myself to speak without breaking down in tears. So much for being a responsible man, Michael. “I'm so sorry, Michael ” Danny said with tears in his eyes “She is a sweet and loving girl even after you break up with her she still took it in good faith. Who would have wanted her dead?” Danny laments bitterly. I nodded again as I walked past him to the window to stare at Lillian who was lying peacefully on the bed. Unlike Nina, Lilian was not surrounded by any machines but rather a bandage was wrapped around her head probably because she hurt her head when she fell.

Dinner dates, corporate events, shopping trips, he indulged her every whim, buying clothes, jewelry, anything she wanted. Lillian documented it all. Every smile, every touch, every indulgence was photographed. She sent the images to Adrian’s wife, each one a calculated reminder of her presence. Yet Elara remained calm. Composed. Unbothered. Each attempt to provoke jealousy or anger was met with silence. Lillian’s frustration grew with every failed attempt to rattle her. One evening, during a lavish dinner, Lillian suddenly doubled over, clutching her lower abdomen. “Lillian?” Adrian’s voice tightened, alarmed. “What’s wrong?”

“I’m not going to do anything now, Lillian. Can’t we be friends now?’ He asked. She closed her eyes. Why were people being like this with her? She didn’t want any more friends. She was already tired of socializing. She was tired of living this life. But she simply nodded. Because she was Lillian Ann Wilson. She was a sweet girl, who lost her boyfriend last year. She hid her feelings for way too long. And now there was no way back, nobody could see what she had turned into. A lonely, depressed girl. Who hated life. The girl who wanted out of this world. “Okay. Let’s be friends, Luke.” As the words left her mouth, she had no idea what that may bring next.

she took that as an invitation to sit down beside me, which is a bummer cause I was hoping to sit alone to the ride there. I was tempted to give a snarky remark, but she might find humor in that as well so I opted not to... I let it pass by like a rhetorical question. “I'm Luna by the way,” she extended her hands towards me. “And I'm not interested,” I ignored it. Surely that should be enough for the girl to get the memo... Should! She laughed again. “I think you and I are gonna get along just fine 'Not Interested'” she quoted. I genuinely made an effort not to roll my eyes, but it was near impossible, especially when I'm going to be dealing with 'this' the entire bus ride to Miseri Camp. Th

I’ve done so many embarrassing things tonight and I would gladly starve than to embarrass myself more. Lucas’ POV When I was about to walk inside the orphanage, Katie, the woman I met at the beach hurriedly went inside first. Until now my heart still races because of her standing so close to me. I hid my excitement and blushing face to Sister Maya and went inside the orphanage. “Katie!” I heard a girl yell. I looked at the girl staring at Katie who dash upstairs. Is she mad at me? “Where’s Katie, Victoria?” asked Sister Maya to the girl who is facing the staircase with her hands in her waist.

“Just there.” “Erebus,” she said to Heath. “And Cameron, I’d wash my hands if I were you. Lillian’s had a suspicious itch, and has a doctor’s appointment this afternoon, don’t you Lilli? Don’t worry, honey, I’m sure that an antibiotic will clear that right up, but you might want to wear protection in the future when you f-k your way through the football team. Enjoy your lunch.” She smiled with false brightness. The group was rendered silent, Lillian’s cheeks colouring and Heath’s jaw unhinging. Lillian recovered first, bursting into tears, and running towards the girl’s bathroom.

he told himself as he directed his animal into Lala's thing and for a moment, he felt like he was partly paralyzed from bottom. Yes, it was his mind that was playing games with him. As they say...a mind replays what a heart cannot delete, Heron's heart had failed to erase the memories of what he saw the other time he attempted to claim this woman. He had seen she was still untouched and sealed (virgin) and that fact had been troubling him for a while as he wondered how on Earth could a gorgeous girl like her stay pure till that age! He was feeling scared wondering how he would break and penetrate into her without hurting her because he always heard from his friends who were experienced in th