Lillian Salvatore Novels & Stories

“What else has she released now?” Margaret asked. “Actually ma’am, it’s not about you but herself.” “What?” “Here ma’am,” she approached her and showed her the video, Lillian appeared on the broken screen of the tab, in her usual black attire. It was an interview she had taken with a TV host in Georgia. In the interview, she talked about how she was once a maid, her parents being servants to a well known family in New York which she didn’t mention. She also talked about how Robert was her life savior, offering her shelter when she had none, taking care of her, sending her to school and giving her the life of luxury which she never expected to have in her whole life.

Vanessa reached out her hands and touched Paige's face, "My Paige? It's really you, Paige." At this time, the sound of the door being shut attracted their attention, and they both looked in the direction of the door. Lillian was standing by the door, with three men by her side. She had a smirk on her face as she stared at both of them with a triumphant expression. Paige glared at her. "You're a monster! And you're going to rot in hell, Lillian. I can't believe I respected you. You're an animal," Paige yelled. "You're a beast."

—Yes, wonderfully, Santiago is a great man. -Santiago? - Luciana asked in a whisper, when Irina was going to answer the two men arrived. —I think we can go now, Santi has arrived. — Said Saúl who at that moment looked from him to Luciana — Lu, meet my best friend Santiago O'Brien. — And then he turned to his friend — and I present to you Luciana Brown, Irina's best friend. — They both looked at each other surprised, Santiago couldn't help but look at her from top to bottom with her gaze.

to Helena, who was still standing beside me. “What do you mean I am under arrest? I didn’t do anything”, she protested, but the officer answered “Your parents killed both the Luna and the Alpha, so we need you for further questioning” before leading her into the van. The case was investigated and it was proven that she knew about it, and that was the reason she called me out for the damn picnic. She clearly told me that her calling me out for the picnic was the last favor she could offer so I wouldn’t get killed. That statement made me despise her so much at that very moment. What audacity? She did me a last favor when she knew that my parents would be killed by hers. I have never met someon

Oh God, they must think I'm some gold digging bitch trying to tie their son down with a baby. Before I could continue with my heartbreaking thoughts, Vincenzo spoke up, "Mother, this is Lillian Stewart. I brought her here to stay with us till things are sorted out. Lillian, meet my mother, Carla Romano." Both of them turned to me at the same time as I felt my face heat up at his mother's scrutiny, I shifted uncomfortably as his mother looked at me with a smile as her eyes finally landed on my stomach, she gasped and turned to Vince he nodded in confirmation to her silent question.

Lillian didn’t wait to return home to start her campaign against her soon-to-be ex-stepdaughter. How dare she make her life more difficult until Marina was supposed to submit to Galen while Conner should have married Gabriella? Lillian would marry Joseph. Lillian would have access to all the money and destroy the dead word. Or exes she’d gain over the last fifteen years. She seeks revenge on them for their laziness and lack of financial success. Lillian only requested that they maintain her desired lifestyle without her having to do anything. She wouldn’t accept a man retiring to live off his investments. That screamed door as he leeched of his savings. She didn’t want a man who didn’t sacri

Turning towards Lucas, I mustered the courage to ask, "Who is the culprit, and what could possibly be their motivation?" Lucas held up a reassuring hand, urging us to remain calm. "Firstly, it was a woman, not a man," he began, causing both Grace and me to gasp in shock. A woman? The thought seemed almost unfathomable. But Lucas pressed on, his determination evident in his voice. "Since the beginning, when Lilian's cars was sabotaged, my intuition told me it was a woman. From the way the car was sabotaged to the method used, it all pointed towards a female assailant."

“Even his wolf hides from me.” She leaned closer, lowering her voice into something almost conspiratorial. “So I’ve made a decision.” The torchlight flashed suddenly against metal. A silver-tipped dagger appeared in her hand. The blade gleamed like a sliver of moonlight. “If I can’t have him whole,” Lillian said softly, almost thoughtfully, “then I’ll take him in pieces.” Her gaze slid over me, slow and deliberate. “But first…” She slipped her arm between the bars. The dagger’s cold tip hovered inches from my skin.

She cried bitterly as she held the corpse in his hand. “You don't know that, he kidnapped you,” Zane said to her. “I saved your lives,” “Zane, he wasnt even armed when you killed him,” I pointed out. “Lucien the butcher is lecturing me about kills? Sonia okay when you kill but not when I do?” His words seemed different and off. He appeared like a whole different being. “Zane, something is going on,” “Yes, I saved your life. You are welcome,” He replied before walking away leaving me buried in confusion as I watched Brielle break down with the lifeless body in her arms.

As she stood at the central sink, scrubbing her hands with antibacterial foam, her phone vibrated inside her scrub pocket. She pulled it out, her eyes narrowing as she saw the name on the screen. It was Victoria Sloan. Lillian didn't hesitate. She walked into the empty soiled-utility room, slammed the door shut, and pressed the phone to her ear. “Don't say a word, Victoria. Just listen to me.” “Lillian?” the lawyer said, sounding startled. “I was calling to confirm the probate filing—”