Novel & Cerita Lillian Salvatore

"In the name of God, I, Liliana Lan, take you, Xavier Blaze, to be my husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, until we are parted by death. This is my solemn vow." My voice almost trembles as I tell him my vow. I've prepared for it for days. I don't remember anything until now. I am still suffering from amnesia. All I could see in my memory was Xavier and his love for me. He was my savior and my protector. For the past years, he tried to hide me from my brother. He revealed to me, a few months ago that my brother wants to kill me. My parents are dead and my brother wants to claim all

'' Her breath hung in her throat as she struggled to remain calm, she knew that if she did one wrong thing, she was going to be pinned down, and she wasn't about to go to jail for that devil. ''No more questions, I'll need to talk to my client privately…” Lillian’s lawyer, who had been quiet all the while, cut in when she heard the question, they had prepped before now, but she didn't her ask that, and she wasn't sure Lillian knew what to say; ''No… '' she raised her hand stopping her; ''I'll answer that. '' she smiled. ''yes, I am filthy rich and yes, I have a lot of workers, but I do some shopping myself, like buying my lingerie and sanitary wears, do you want me to go on?”

Damon and I looked to the corner in a unison, but we saw no one, “There is no one there Elder Lilith,” Young Damon said. “Are you sure about that?” a sweet and calming voice asked. In the corner, stood a lady with shoulder-length brown hair, a crescent moon marking on her arm, giving off a bright purple radiant glint. I was speechless, I didn't even blink, I just stared at her, “Damon Taylor, come with me,” Damon went with into another room. And I sat there waiting for him. Who was this woman?

"Oh. I didn't know that. In that case, it is really nice to meet you. I guess we'll be seeing a lot more of each other." "Yes, ma'am." He said. "No. I'm not ma'am and I'm not Luna. I'm Savannah. Please remember that. I don't care what Kane told you. I'm just Savannah." I said. "Okay. He did tell me to protect the Luna." Lucas said. "Well, your Luna will be very pissed off if you don't use her real name. Anyway, are you sticking around now because these kids are waiting for me." I said. "Yeah. I can practically see their tails wagging and they haven't even shifted." He smirked.

"The picture looks fine." Killian shot him a glare. "I don't care about the frame. You know how important Ginni is to me. I don't want anybody touching her picture. I don't want someone like her, with dirty hands, to lay a finger on it!" Yifa froze in bewilderment. Ginni ? Wasn't she the person Maria had mentioned? The one who had saved her from a lifetime of being a rogue? Yifa could sense the anguish in her heart. Who was Ginni to Killian ? Why did she hold such significance for him? How could Ginni evoke such anger in Killian ?

When her eyes opened again, Lillian Hogan found herself back on the day of the accident. The same truck sped toward them. In a split second, her body moved on its own, pushing Elton Ruiz out of the way, just like in her past life. But this time, Elton reacted instantly, pulling both her and Jill Pratt out of the truck's path. He grabbed Lillian's shoulders, roaring, "What were you thinking? You could have died! Who asked you to save me?"

" Moon Goddess. This woman would be the death of me. As I began eating, Lilith quietly sat on the couch nearby. And that was when I made the mistake of my eyes wandering... Completely innocent at first, until they weren't... Lilith was still wearing her nightdress. Probably because she'd rushed out of her room to bring me breakfast before changing. And as she sat there... One leg crossed over the other... The soft fabric had ridden slightly upward. Exposing her thighs. I froze. My spoon stopped halfway to my mouth.

"You kidnapped me on my wedding day. You killed Luca and Killian in front of me like it meant absolutely nothing. You dragged Matteo into this hell. And now you act like I'm yours? Like some twisted part of me should feel grateful?" The air seemed to tensed between us. it looks like the ocean crashed louder below, as if the entire island was holding its breath. Salvatore's hand shot out, gripping the railing beside me, caging me against the stone without actually touching my skin. His face was inches from mine. I could see the faint scar along his jaw from years ago. I could see the exhaustion etched under his eyes that he never let anyone else witness or know about. "You think I wanted this

She rushed to her room, desperate to delete it before anyone else could see. ⸻ [LILIAN & SALVATORE] Lilian stepped out of the kitchen, apron tied tightly around her waist. She had heard Salvatore was visiting and wanted to protect Reina. “Salvatore,” she called, her voice sharp. “Oh, Lilian. Still feisty as ever,” he said mockingly, entering the sitting room. “Why are you here? You’re deceiving my son with lies. You’ve meddled in our lives long enough!” she snapped.

I felt a sudden chill run down my spine, and when I looked up, my eyes met Salvatore’s. He wasn't eating. He was leaning back in his chair, his dark, hypnotic eyes pinned directly on me. A slow, terrifying smirk cut across his handsome face. Next to him, Michael was twirling a silver knife between his fingers, looking at me like I was a mouse in a trap. "Aren't you going to eat, Lila?" Salvatore asked, his voice low, smooth, and incredibly dangerous. He pointed his fork toward my plate. "Your mother went through all that trouble to serve you. Eat."