Lilliana Reid Romane & Geschichten

“I was hoping we could discuss the upcoming investor’s gala.” I watched as she placed a manicured hand on his desk, leaning in slightly. Lucas barely reacted. “Not now, Veronica.” She pouted, but her eyes flickered toward me. “Oh, is this…?” “My wife,” Lucas said flatly. “Lily, this is Veronica Hayes, head of PR.” Veronica’s lips curled into a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “Oh, how lovely. It’s such a pleasure to meet you, Lily.”

The first and only time she saw her cry was when her mother died. "It's nothing, Hannah," Caitlyn answered and sniffed, wiping her face with the back of her palm. "I'm fine," She said and managed to force a smile. "Are you sure?" She asked out of pure concern. "Yes, Hannah. Thank you. What brings you here?" The lady sighed and stretched a file to her. "Mr. Bernard asked me to give this to you to review after typing." "Oh, the CARIA case?" She asked, taking the file from her.

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.

Her steps were swift and determined as she swung her sword in Liliana’s direction. But Liliana, cackled maniacally as she gracefully dodged, ascending into the air. Kaerlia yelled out, "Come down and fight me!" Her voice dripped with malice as she cooed, "As much as I want to indulge in your antics, little freak, I have more important matters to attend to. Besides, you have a body to bury, and soon it will be more than just one." With those chilling words, Liliana vanished, leaving Kaerlia standing there, her heart heavy with grief and rage. Tears streamed down her face as the weight of her mother's death and the looming threat of Liliana's power overwhelmed her.

She looked at Jamira. “This is my daughter Layla, right?” Jamira looked seriously, and said yes. Lucifer got up from his seat, and walked to the woman. “Lilith, she’s been in the human world all this time. She probably doesn't know that she can breathe or not breathe and be fine.” He wrapped his arms around her, putting one hand right above her breast. He kissed her with a passion I had no clue could exist.

This can't be. This can't be true... I'M IN THE BODY OF HILARY!

Lia said, reading out a list. "Okay," Lisa said and we all went to our appointed areas. Rather handily Lia's bookshelf was organised into three sections: 'books I am yet to read', 'mediocre books' and 'books I would absolutely read again'. Allison and I picked out four, two from the would read again section and two from the am yet to read section. "Lia? Where did you last see your charger?" I asked, looking under her very low bed. "Keep looking where you are, it could have slipped under there," she answered whilst taking a pair of panties out her drawer and putting them in her bag.

"You know why I'm here, Michael. Have you been able to convince her to give you the entirety of her trust fund?" She was referring to Lyla's trust fund. We had a lot of plans with that amount of money. Lyla kept on saying that the money would be kept for our future children, but there was nothing like future children. I knew she was barren. Or more specifically, I knew that Kendra had made her barren by the little drugs she slipped into her food for the past six years. It would be hard for Lyla to conceive which means that I have to get the entire money from her.

“They took her. Lila. My woman. Voss and that bitch Victoria set a trap at the gala. They’ve got her locked up somewhere in Hialeah shot her in the leg when she tried to escape, cracked her head open. She fought them, Don. Fought like I taught her. Held a gun on them and told them she belonged to me.” There was a heavy pause on the other end. “Shit,” Don muttered. “Your Lila? The one you told me about last time we talked the one who finally cracked that iron wall of yours?” “Yeah.” Lucian’s throat tightened. “She’s everything. They’re using her to destroy me leaking footage, pressuring the board, bleeding the company dry. I’m planning the extraction right now. It’s going to be a war. Bigger