Lillian Parker Nude Novels & Stories

Frederick Laurent was the golden child of the Laurent dynasty and Lucien's fiercest competitor. He was married to Lillian Laurent—formerly Lillian Blackwood—a massive lifestyle influencer who documented every single aspect of her luxurious life online. If Lucien spotted Kierra Adams rubbing shoulders with Lillian, his natural paranoia would kick in. No matter how analytical he was, he would instantly assume I was preparing to hand the valuable Jill and Jones insider details over to Frederick! That panic would force him straight to our scheduled meeting at The Lux House.

In North City's matchmaking circles, everyone knew my name, Renee Ranford. I was the girl who always hung around the five Parker brothers. According to the gossip, I'd already ruined four of their engagements. I had skin thick enough to survive any amount of ridicule, and no sense of shame whatsoever. I never wore makeup. I never acted sweet. Every other sentence out of my mouth referred to them as my "bros." Yet somehow, every woman who tried to marry into the family ended up walking away. The rumors only got worse. "That tomboy's a complete psycho. She can't stand seeing anyone else happy." "She loves being the only woman surrounded by men. The second one of those brothers starts dat

Splash, splash! Lillian instinctively struggled in the water. Meanwhile, Lana stood by the pool and enjoyed the scenery. She watched Lillian eventually halt in her struggling, gradually sinking to the bottom of the pool. Lana then took a puff of smoke, her gaze becoming more psychotic and satisfied. "Eveline, it seems like I'll be able to see what you’ll look like when you’re suffering in pain soon enough." Lana smiled, then turned around and headed out. She decided to dispose of Lillian's corpse only when she returned.

So I have to be on time for the meeting. —Okay, go, I love you, take care of yourself. "I love you too, see you," Luciana said before hanging up and immediately leaving for the company. She had arrived a few minutes before the meeting, and when she was in the hallway that went to the meeting room she heard crying, which was He was surprised, he followed the sound and found a small girl, beautiful, with black hair and waves, her eyes were brown and she had a beautiful mole near her nose on the left side of her face that was under her secretary's desk.

Lila took advantage of that, pulling her breast from Evan's mouth so she could move to stand in his front. Her gaze locked on his own and she gave him a teasing smile as she hooked her fingers in the hem of her panties and tugged it down. She shrugged it off completely, letting it caress her legs on the way down. With her panties gone, she had nothing on and she stood stark naked in front of him. Evan's heart caught in his throat.

Jill asked as she was taking her dress off and leaving her black laced underwear she had particularly worn for Blake that night. “What a waste,” Tabitha replied, seeing the underwear and not answering her question. “Yeah, I know, right? Well, his loss,” Jill replied as she undid the clasps that held her breasts in their confined cups, allowing them to escape. After she was nude, she sat on the floor as she was instructed when another woman arrived. Subconsciously, she quickly covered her body with her hands and arms. “Ah, what is going on and why is Detective Percy sitting nude in our living room?” Tabby asked as she entered.

"Your wife is gorgeous. I can't help but to stare at her sometimes and think of how lucky you are. I was afraid you were going to get mad at me for how I look at her." I decided to fan the flames of desire even more, "Would you like to see a picture of her naked?" Frank's eyes lit up, "Hell yeah. Do you have some?" I started scrolling through my phone and found a few of Jill that I decided to show my neighbor. One was a full body shot of her completely naked, her small breasts, dark areola and completely shaven pussy in full view. The next one showed her bent over on all fours showing off her butt, her pussy lips showing and her tits hanging down. The third showed her on our bed with her kne

Satisfied of the sound, Lillian stepped back to admire her handiwork. “You know, I want to thank you girls for spending this time with me,” Lillian said, moving the knife back over the fire. “I needed a way to destress after the events at the docks. Though I think it's rather funny you thought you were going to get away with it.” Lillian laughed, walking over to Lacey and placing the knife over her thigh. Lacey cried out again, pulling against the chains and trying to headbutt Lillian. Lillian laughed at her attempt, prancing around the cell like a mad woman. “Wow, that was actually very close. You’ve got some mega balls, Lacey. I might’ve mated to the wrong sister.”

People can't stop talking about us and our social media profiles are going insane. And then it gets even worse. The photoshoot Lily and Dean did a while back is finally done. The billboards hit Altamira, with a huge picture of Lily looking at the camera over her shoulder, her naked back protruding, showcasing the jewelry there, all shinny. Her ribs marked while her long blonde hair covers the side of her breasts. Another version of the billboards is my little brother with half of his ass out, the jewelry dripping from his back too, as he looks to the side.

“Enjoy the show, firecracker. This is what a real man looks like.” Parker’s voice cut through the dim storage room like a challenge as Joanne pushed the door open, looking for her best friend Lila after last period. She froze in the doorway. Lila was bent over a stack of old gym mats, skirt bunched around her waist, and panties dangling from one ankle. Parker stood behind her, pants shoved down just enough, thrusting into her with deep, powerful strokes. His hand was fisted in Lila’s hair, pulling her head back while the other gripped her hip hard enough to leave marks.