Lillian Salvatore Novels & Stories

Lillian is a twenty-three years old lady who had just graduated from college three months back and was still living with her parents. Lillian doesn't look her age, her curves and endowed body made people think she was thirty. And of course, she was pretty. She had plenty of crushes both in high school and college, but she only loved a particular guy who ended up breaking her heart. The same guy who deflowered her. She shook her head as the thought was trying to flow into her head. The noise downstairs made her groan loudly, and she dropped her brush in the right place, rinsed her mouth and stepped out of the bathroom while heading downstairs.

I've always applauded myself for being able to read people, but Killian has always been a mystery. "Aside from Violet, Sarian is the only one that can make it, and besides, Violet is in no position to undergo any stress.” Oh, she took Killian's warning seriously. The corners of my lips tugged into an invisible smirk. "It's my job, sir, and I can do it," I chipped in. His gaze finally met mine, and I gulped. His blue eyes pierced mine. "You don't have to worry, babe. Natalie will be there to assist her in the kitchen," Anastasia added and grabbed his arm and shook it lightly.

Instead, what Lillian saw was anger. Lillian turned to observe Rachel. Disappointment adorned the pain she felt as Rachel mirrored Bruce's indifferent look. "How could you both do this to me? How? I trusted you. You two were everything to me. I could lay my life for either of you. How could you do this to me?" Lillian shut her eyes as pain invaded every cell in her body. "Oh please! You sound so pathetic." Rachel put on a dramatic pose as she mimicked Lillian. "How could you do this? I trusted you. I would die for you." Her voice was laughing and mocking. "Pathetic!" She yelled.

Far from his usual tone when talking to me, Salvatore’s tone was flat, respectful, and soft. ​ Cindy. The woman’s name. ​ She gave her a low yet sophisticated chuckle. “No one can save you other than me.” ​ Her tone. It’s different. Playful, alluring, and seducing. I clenched my jaw tight seeing them being close. A woman like Cindy is the best match for Salvatore. Classy, full of pride, loud and proud, ambitious and dangerous-looking. ​ Unfamiliarity crept into my system. Envious? Definitely not.

"It's Luca. Are you okay?" Nothing. Then a muffled sound. Like someone trying to speak through a gag. Luca kicked the door. It didn't budge. He kicked it again, harder, remembering everything Elena taught him about using his body weight. The third kick splintered the frame. He burst inside to find Dr. Patel tied to a chair, gagged, her face bruised. Standing behind her was the last person Luca expected to see. Lorenzo Salvatore. Dante's father. "Luca," Lorenzo said calmly, like they'd run into each other at a café. "I was hoping you'd come. Saves me the trouble of grabbing you later."

11 ADRIAN My stomach lurched as I watched Anne sidle up to Annalisa, a sly smile playing on her lips. Annalisa, blissfully unaware, was engrossed in a conversation with Beatrice. A prickle of unease ran down my spine. There was something about Anne’s posture, the way she held the wine glass a little too close to her body, that set off my internal alarm bells.

she asked looking at her mom for approval. "Oh yes."Jane said taking the lids off the foods to reveal different varieties of seafood.Rex salivate when he saw the dishes and kept nagging me to dig in."Let's say the grace."Jane said as we joined hands. fireworks explode in my body immediately my hands touch Lucy's.She turned to look at me with a questioning expression but looked away when we started saying the grace which confirmed that she also felt the fireworks which felt amazingly pleasant.Lucr hungrily devoured her food which was like a mountain and even dished more.

Gaby inquired with precise ignorance. "She will replace you after you've finished the mission. She will be the best prototype of you. Let me introduce you two. Her name is Olivia Brianah, and Olivia, this is Gaby Sanroman. My wife." "Nice meeting you, miss. I've heard so much about you," greeted Olivia with the exact tone and voice as Gaby's. "Omg. She sounds like me. Do I sound like that?" Gaby thrilled. "It's a pleasure meeting you, Olivia. A real pleasure."

Lilian woke up from her sleep. She didn't feel any jabbing pains anymore but she was terribly weak. She asked the maid to please bring her some water to drink. The maid left. The doctor's instructions were that she was to drink lukewarm if she got thirsty. Lilian desperately craved cool water but after drinking shower water for three days, anything else was way better. She was left alone for a few minutes and she thought about poor Antonio. He was probably lying helpless in bed and his wife was beside herself with worry. She somehow blamed herself for all this. If she had not attempted an escape, Damian would not have locked her up and Antonio wouldn't have had a heart attack. As she thought

Olivia told her. “Don’t you have a duty at the hospital today?” She asked her. “Nope. It’s my day off today.” Olivia told her. “So, what do you want to do?” She asked her. “I am so bored that I have no idea.” Olivia told her and then asked. “What’s on your mind?” Lillian sighed, leaning back on the sofa. “I’m thinking about talking with Zack.” she told her. “Just a second.” Olivia told her and ended the call, and then the next second she was in front of Lillian. “Have you gone mad? He was the one who killed Ryan in cold blood. He was the reason you were kidnaped and were killed.”