Lillian Luthor Novels & Stories

"L.. Lady Lilith..." Lilith smiled through her tears. "You don't owe me any silly apology." "But..." "You were brave, when I couldn't find the courage to speak, you did." "You risked your own life and came to Oliver to expose the truth, if you hadn't..." She looked back toward Oliver. "I might really have lost him." Mira completely broke down. "I was terrified, I almost stayed silent." "But you didn't." Lilith squeezed her hands. "And because you didn't.. our family is still together because of you so thank you."

“Following everything about her. The billionaire marriage. The scandals. The power. I want in.” “You want her money,” I said flatly. “I want everything she has,” Lillian said, her voice like silk over glass. “But I’ll start small. I’ll do your little errands. I’ll be useful.” She leaned back, sipping her coffee like she hadn’t just declared war on a woman she’d never met. “You’re playing a dangerous game,” I warned. She grinned. “And you’re going to let me play it. Because deep down, Ivy, you hate Laura more than anyone else in this story. I’m just the weapon you didn’t know you needed.”

She smiled. “You’re lying!” Finrod exclaimed. “Believe whatever you want!” She said. “But I know Inwë can remember it.” Ellaine tried hard to remember. That explains why she dreamed about the Tranjie and Shasta. Her parents never forgot her! Now she knew the explanation why she ended up in Lenriad. But if the Dark Child was the daughter of Estelel to Jilroid and she was her daughter to that means the Dark Child is her sister and Margarette was her aunt.

This can't be. This can't be true... I'M IN THE BODY OF HILARY!

“The leaked emails, the anonymous blog posts, the alleged inside information found on Adrian Black’s server?” “Even after all that,” I said. “I don’t believe she did it.” She looked mildly surprised. “Why not?” “Because I know her,” I replied. “And I don’t care how many doctored files or ‘anonymous tips’ you throw at me... Lillian isn’t a thief. And she sure as hell isn’t a liar.” The defense attorney gave a small approving nod from his seat beside Lillian, who sat behind the table, stiff and composed... but I knew the fire in her was burning low.

The woman stood behind the podium; her old, but unworked hands, smoothing out the precious pages. “Welcome to my library,” The woman said, her eyes flashing to them. “Can I help you find something?” The librarian had a reputation about her, stories whispered on sleepless nights. Her name was Claudia, and she had been in the library for as long as anyone could remember. Claudia’s book held more than the location of library books; it was said to hold every answer imaginable. The volume was magic; so much so that it was a part of the woman’s soul, and only she could read its pages. To every other eye, it was completely and utterly blank.

Up there, Adrian was still asleep, his massive arm still thrown across the empty space where she had been lying, his body completely exhausted from the sheer, violent unloading of their relief. Lila hadn't told him she was leaving. If she had, he would have insisted on going with her or more still sending securities to detail her. Adrian would never understand why she needed to see the woman who had tried to destroy them. To Adrian, an enemy was a variable to be permanently deleted from the ledger. But to Lila, Linda wasn't just a corporate saboteur. She was a ghost from her own childhood table. The heavy iron door groaned open, and a burly marshal stepped aside, letting Lila into the narrow

His father said but Raymond didn't stir a little Daddy didn't move and kept his head downcast. Are they really afraid of Marco? But Marco is the kindest person like his daughter... oh yeah of course he won't let his employees that side of him. "I want to say that it's okay but it wasn't. That kind of attitude is unforgivable. Let my daughter explain everything." Marco said I looked at Lily who was smiling at me "Let me first introduce myself, I am Lily Miracle the only heir of LLM Inc." She plastered an expression that I've never seen before, the aura she's showing us really intimidating”

"Look at yourself. You really think you have a shot?" He flicked his hand toward the she-wolf at Theodore's side. His voice turned reverent. "This is Lillian Lorraine. Only daughter of the Black Iron Pack's Alpha. And she's the Alpha's..." He paused. "Fated mate. The future Luna of Crimson Flame Pack." I blinked. My eyes followed his hand to Lillian. She wore a flowing white dress. Long, straight dark hair. A princess stepped out of a fairy tale. Beautiful. Not like me. Filthy, in rags.