Lillian Of Turin Novels & Stories

A hush fell over the hall. Lillian knew what he was doing—staking his claim, reminding them that this was his court, his kingdom. And she? She was no longer just a bride to be dismissed. She was Lunari. And she was done being underestimated. —--------------------------------------------- That night, as the council chamber emptied and the fires burned low, Lillian stood on the balcony of her chambers, staring at the moon. She heard Aedric approach before he spoke. "You handled yourself well." She glanced at him. "They’re afraid."

Tharollin said. Lillian had forgotten that Tharollin wasn't an ordinary demon, he was Lucifer son. Her back pressed against the wall. There was no where else to go, teleporting in the presence of Tharollin is like using baskets to fetch water. Her teleport would never work in his presence, that shows how powerful he is. Reaching her, he held her throat as she started struggling to free herself from his hands, lifting her higher. "Just one simple answer Lillian, and you won't die. Why does your granddaughter has the aura of both me and my mate?"

shouted Lord Kaisen ,Lilian knew that his anger finally reached its peak " Just because you don't want to get married , you dare to speak such nonsense ? How dare you Lilian Amelia Kaisen ! I didn't raised you to act like this " Lilian who was accused let out a sputter of indignation "Lies ? I'm not lying father!" said Lilian " Father , might not know but when I and mother were attacked , the assassin pierced my stomach with his sword . I didn't know much when I escaped with my life barely hanging with a thread but when , my benefactor found me and took me to the village infirmary ,my womb was already harmed beyond saving !"

"Oh, you mean the sexy, gorgeous woman standing in front of you? Yeah, that’s me. And then there’s my boring sister over there." I rolled my eyes. Blake still looked stunned. "You have a twin sister?" Lillian placed a hand over her heart. "No, I’m the Moon Goddess in disguise. Obviously." Blake and I scowled at her. Danielle sighed. "Come on, guys. It’s not that hard to tell them apart. Iris has green eyes, Lillian’s are black, and she has a scar on her right cheek." Lillian suddenly grabbed Blake’s hand. The moment their skin touched, they both inhaled sharply.

If this war weren’t stopped now, it would turn brutal—beyond control. Lillian whipped around to him again. “Vittorio, I want justice,” she demanded, voice trembling with fury. “The Famiglia rule is clear—an eye for an eye, blood for blood. I want Cristiano dead.” Soraya gasped, hand flying to her mouth. “No—you can’t do this!” “You should have told this to your idiot son before he shot Gino. Now he’s dying, and I won’t stop until someone pays,” Lillian hissed, her voice final—too final for someone who kept forgetting that the head of the famiglia was no longer Vittorio.

The bodyguard's tone remained polite, "It was Ms. Reid." Ms. Reid? That was Lillian. Lillian was a crazy fanatic who was obsessed with Hunter, you never knew what she might do next. Lena lowered her eyelashes and quietly slipped a nail from the corner of the car into her pocket. She was brought to a villa on the mountaintop. Two bodyguards grabbed her arms, one on the left and one on the right, and pushed her through a door. Lillian was sitting on the chair in the middle of the room.

“I am fine. How are you? You have been with Drake all day. How is he holding up under all this…pressure?” I brushed a stray strand of hair from her face. “Do not worry about me, or Drake for that matter. I am more concerned about you. You are usually buzzing with energy. This quiet thoughtfulness is…disturbing. What is on your mind?” She sighed heavily as if the weight of the entire pack is on her shoulders. “I am just…trying to understand Lillian. I really am. The position she is in….it is a nightmare. Stuck between two brothers, closely watched by a vengeful princess, her past constantly thrown in her face…I wouldn’t wish it on my worst enemy. But what can’t she see that she is walking str

"There are things that need to be addressed, and I won't rest until I have answers." Lillian's smirk grew even more pronounced. "Oh, how noble of you, Adrian," she replied, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "But remember, we both have our secrets, don't we? Perhaps it's best if they remain buried, but I do have a proposal for you Mr Adrian." Lillian said all smiles “What makes you think I’d be interested in whatever you have to offer” Adrian said in a cold voice. Lillian seductively walked to the Adrian standing opposite her. She went close enough that all Adrian smelt was her body scent,which drives him insane,Lillian leaned in she held his

I thought staring at Jane who had a proud amusing smirk on her face as she stared at Lucy with approval. "Did you just do that?"I asked Lucy, dumbfounded the Alec the king of wolves was forced into submission by a human who claims to be a wolf. "Nope it wasn't me."she said making me relived."It was snow."she stated."Who the Fuck is these snow guy that you keep mentioning?"I asked as anger begun taking hold of me. "Shut the Fuck up pup"she commanded making Alec whimper. "And as I said snow is my wolf counterpart". she said.

“Keep your eyes closed, fiorellino. And if I find out you peek, you won’t like what’s coming.” “Yes, sir,” she whimpered, and I noticed the subtle way her thighs pressed together, betraying her arousal. To think Lillian had come to me so innocent, so wide-eyed and untouched by the deeper, darker pleasures of desire—and now, here she was. I had turned her into this insatiable, passionate creature, constantly hungry for more, craving everything I could offer her. And the truth was, we’d barely scratched the surface.