Lilliana Ketchman 2025 Novels & Stories

“Ashton Graves. Stormriders. Defenseman.” “Thank you,” Lila said, accepting the drink. “Lila Williams. Corporate Events Coordinator.” Ashton frowned slightly, studying her. He was incredibly attractive up close — strong features, the kind of presence that filled the space without trying. “What exactly does a Corporate Events Coordinator do?” “I organize conferences, launches, executive dinners. Stuff like that.” He eyed her for a second and said, “There’s no way.” Lila laughed. “What?” “You’re a kid.”

“And what? You want me to go back there? They won’t take me back. Charlotte will never let me step foot in that mansion again.” “No,” Alana said calmly. “You won’t go back, but someone else will.” Cheryl’s eyes narrowed. “Someone else?” Alana reached into her coat pocket and pulled out a photograph of a young woman, no older than twenty, with soft brown eyes and a timid smile. “Her name is Lila,” Alana said. “The kind of girl Charlotte feels compelled to protect. Perfect for what we need.” “What are you planning to do to her?” Cheryl asked warily.

“Her? Luna Alaria?” “Yes.” I met her gaze. “If anyone can stop him, it’s her. He listens to no one else. And if she’s still alive, she deserves to know what’s coming. She is going to be able to stop it alongside Liam. Saying that she won’t would be a lie. That is something that I have come to learn.” “But how? She will never listen,” Liana whispered. “She doesn’t have to,” I said. “She just has to hear the truth. And knowing her, she is going to listen to words of reason.”

His presence both comforted and unsettled her, so close, yet with the weight of secrecy keeping them apart. Keira, Kenny's younger sister, leaned toward Lilly. "Will you play for us before you leave for Juilliard?" she asked, her eyes bright with admiration. "Your music at the last full moon gathering was beautiful." Lilly smiled, genuinely touched by the younger girl's enthusiasm. "Of course. Maybe we could arrange something special before I go." Luka laughed, “Knowing Lilly she’ll be back full time before we know it, she’s just as likely to get through all her course work there before the Moon Dance.”

Lilliana nodded, getting up and walked back into his bedroom to get dressed. "How do I look??" Lilliana asked, walking back in the lounge a minute later while putting her hair up in a tight high ponytail. Damon smiled, grabbing his jacket and car keys from the sofa before approaching her and looked down at her cute outfit. She was wearing a black plaited skirt with a grey tank top and boots.

Meanwhile, Jelena Savage was facing a challenge in her office. On her desk was a letter and painted on the letter was the lifelike image of a beautiful white lily. This was the presence of Primal, the white Lily represented unblemished Al. The claim of Primal was to restore the Al race to what they originally were. It was popularly known among humans and Al that Primal had caused the Crisis but the Coalition Administration and leaders of the Human Alliance knew better.

She didn’t seem to want to get married to me any more than I did. However, if her parents put enough pressure on her to do it, I questioned if she would actually do it. I struggled to picture a life with her, but could not. I knew that Lilliana was a product of her background and environment and that she couldn’t avoid it, but the ultimate result was a lifeless doll. No fun or enjoyment, no enthusiasm. Lilliana appeared disinterested in everything and everyone around her and appeared eternally weary. As opposed to Kira, who radiated fire, soul, and sexuality.

I help grab the kids bags, knowing Max won't stay quiet long, and head with them to the back. "Miss Shawna? Have you figured out who is going to play the princess?" Lillian asks as I place Mariah's backpack over her shoulder. "Not yet, but I promise, you all will get your chance to audition." I smile knowing my choice is pretty obvious. Lillian is a natural and I'm already thinking she can go far. Her parents support her and she's passionate about all things dance. I'll still host an audition but I think I've already gotten my main start right in front of me.

I know she won't back off until she gets Damon. I felt my wolf getting angry when she said those words but I managed to push her back. "I'm going to kick her ass," Alexia mumbled in my head. "I, Emma Jones, warrior of the Blood Moon pack, challenge Valentina Charlotte Winston for the Luna position." I looked at her and saw her smirking at me. "I, Ava Miller, warrior of the Blood Moon pack, challenge Valentina Charlotte Winston for the Luna position." I looked at the girl and saw her looking at me in disgust. I feel my rage build up inside of me.

"These kids are geniuses but they're still kids. When their little brains take a break they revert back to being children and they'll do what children do; to a point. Now Catalina thinks that these people are the reason her sister can't get what she wants, so she's going to try to get this shit done fast because that's how she thinks, that's part of her genetic makeup, no patience." He looked at Mr. Lyon with a smirk when he said this. "Now, what do you think she's going to do? She's not just going to sit back and play on the computer, which is not her thing by the way, she's a biochemist, Lily Flanagan is a genealogical historian and Nia Chan is a computer scientist." "The three of them cam