Lillie Bennett Novels & Stories

She mumbled in a shrug as she diverted her attention back to the sandwich. **************** Don sat down on the couch with his legs crossed as he pressed his phone whilst he wait for Lillian. He was already growing impatient, so he signalled for Draco to come closer. Draco came forward and bent over. "Get........." The sound of clicking heels interrupted him and he looked to see Lillian climbing down the stairs. She was dressed in a blue sparkling flare gown with white heels. She had a white purse to match. Don was almost unable take his eyes off her, even Draco and Rex got dazed by her beauty at that moment.

I have no idea who she's talking about. Lilly has already showered and washed her hair, so we help her into the dress. She has a beautiful curvy body, and the dress is sleeveless and snug with a slit almost to her thigh. It shows only a hint of her cleavage, but Lilly won't stop blushing. "I can't wear this. It's too revealing," she says, trying to cover herself up. "It's perfect. You look beautiful," Victoria says as I fix Lilly's hair. I leave it long but use a fat curling iron to create waves. When we're done, she really does look like Cinderella—only she has white heels instead of glass slippers.

“Oh, you mean the one you pitied? The one who looked so tired and desperate? So you decided to pay her 300,000 dollars for a mere painting.” My hands clenched into fists. Mrs. Smith scolded her, but the damage was done. “I should get going.” I mumbled, placing the painting on the couch and heading for the door. Bethany followed me, draping her arm over my shoulder. Her perfume was sickly sweet, just like her tone. “Did you change your number?” She asked. “I didn't.” I replied, curtly. “Did you block me, Lily? I swear, we tried calling you, but your number just vanished!”

Is that… Lillian Ashford? one woman exclaimed softly. As she walked, her dress swirled about her, a perfect dark blue silk glistening under the chandeliers. Every action was a dance; each stride was intentional, elegant. Lillian's serenity had a hint of strength even as she held her chin high, every inch of her exuding authority. She wasn't only at this gala; she was running it.

The elevator doors open, and I walk into the lobby scanning the area until I spot her. Lillian stands there, wearing a confident smile that matches her vibrant red lipstick. I can’t help but notice how she exudes an air of seduction, effortlessly drawing attention to herself. There’s an undeniable allure about her, and I can’t deny that I find her attractive, despite the complications that come with her presence. Hell, who wouldn’t find her attractive?

‘Now, turn around. I do and gasp when I see Dalgaard Mansion in front of me. How did I not notice that before now? Oh, right, these are Lilly’s memories. A little girl catches my eye. I can tell who it is without having to look too hard; I’d know Lilly anywhere. Lilly looks to be around nine, her hair is braided down her back, and she’s wearing a grey formal dress. It must have been a celebration at Dalgaard Mansion. I couldn’t pinpoint which one because there was always something going on.

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.

and with that, Maya was kissed until her eyes lost focus. ….. At the wind winders pack…. The guests were streaming in and it was very lively. Lily was donning a long one-shoulder dress. It actuated her figure well and her perfectly dolled-up face looked very stunning. She was welcoming guests with a big smile on her face. She was in a very good mood as she laughed with the guests. Her friends were envious of her and those who were already married wished that they could get pregnant right there. As Lily was continuing to welcome the guests, someone came that made her face drain all color. It was a good thing that the room was dimly lit so no one noticed her expression.

They had spaghetti, fruit salad, and a cake with a candle shaped 18 on it. Ellaine was forced to speak just to break the awkward silence, “Auntie, a while ago I met a strange woman. Her name is Margarette.” “Margarette? I don’t know a woman named Margarette living in the neighborhood.” “Maybe that’s because she’s living near the city proper. She has this shop selling weird stuffs as well.” Ellaine was not interested in eating her spaghetti anymore. She was merely poking it with her fork. “What kind of weird stuffs?”

"Lainee is back at the pack. I needed her there to watch over them all." "Blaine wanted to come but she has to fill in for me," Allen added. Disappointment washed over me and I instantly felt stupid for thinking they would've came. Lainee's the Luna so she has to stay behind and Blaine is the Beta sister. I should've known.