Lily Chu Author Novels & Stories

Lilly said. Chan was curious. “Do you like the Sacred Sword series, Lilly?” Lilly nodded. “I like all the pictures,” she said. “They’re so beautiful. The black and gold Naga. The white and gold Garuda.” Chan chuckled. Those were pictures of her digital art. It had taken her ages to get those right, and there were plenty more where they came from. “I have two more books at home. Do you want to read those as well?” Lilly nodded in excitement. “Oh, yes, please. When can I get them? Tomorrow?”

She then smirked at me "Behave, okay?" Lily and I groaned in unison. Lily threw a crumpled paper on Jibee. She just laughed and exited the room, closing the door behind. "Aish! That girl!" Lily shook her head I stared at her with a smile on my lips. I can still see the kiss mark on her cast. Then I got a perfect idea. I took my market from my bag. "Can I write something on your cast?" I politely asked Lily while showing her my marker

I think that as I get out of the elevator but stop in my tracks as I see Lily's back. I am 6 feet tall and even in heels Lily's reaches my neck but she still looks tall without it. She is neither too slim or fat. She is in prefect shape with prominent cheek on oval shape face and heart shaped lips. She has figure with curves on right places. And that curves are on perfect display because of the outfit she wore today. She has on tight black full sleeve top with red pencil skirt and black heels. Her hairs are open but as she turn slightly I see she has braided little strands on front.

"Lily, it's a nice thought but-" Lily had reached the final page of the book and her face dropped. "No, there has to be something!" "Maybe it is just a fairytale-" "Wait." Lily had let the last page of the book fall and she frowned, staring at the back leather cover. "I need a knife," she murmured to herself and searched her pockets, pulling out a small blade. She then gently sliced along the edge of the back cover, creating an opening. "Fuck me," she whispered and pulled out what looked like an old piece of parchment.

That was close. "Come check out my new poem." Lily says ecstatically as she speeds towards my direction and hops into the seat beside me with her poem note in her hand. "I constructed it today when I was feeling kind of bored and lonely. " She then closes her hand as if obstructing someone else from her whatever she wants to tell me next. " It's mostly about love though." She whispers into my ear and I chuckle nervously. I find myself looking up to stare at Mr Mitchell who is also gazing at me with his fingers around his mustache.

“What did Lily do while mummy was gone?” “Play with JJ.” JJ? I looked up at Chloe. She chuckled, “It's A.J, my neighbor's nephew.” I turned back to Lily as we walked to the living room. “Well did you have fun with J.J?” She nodded enthusiastically and when I placed her on the ground she rushed to the low table and took a deep whiff of the food on the table. Her obsession with dumplings is beyond me. “Go wash your hands, baby.” She nodded and rushed to the kitchen where Chloe, who was taking out the drink, raised her to the sink and helped clean her hands.

It wasn’t mine, it was Lily’s. She stepped forward, her body radiant with a glowing energy that filled the air around us. It was as if the storm had found its true force in her. Her eyes were fierce, a burning light in them that reflected the very power she had unleashed. “Let him go,” Lily commanded, her voice echoing with an authority that sent ripples through the air. The ground trembled beneath her, and for a moment, I thought I saw the very fabric of reality shift in response to her words.

Lily asked suddenly. I furrowed my brow, puzzled by Lily's sudden interest in seeing a picture of Mitch. "Why do you want to see a picture of Mitch?" I asked. Lily hesitated for a moment, her gaze distant as if lost in thought. "I don't know," she admitted, her voice tinged with uncertainty. "Something about him just... strikes a bell. Something about the way the both of you talk about him. I cannot place my finger on it." Her cryptic response only deepened my curiosity, and I couldn't help but wonder what memories or associations Mitch evoked in Lily's mind. With a sense of apprehension gnawing at my insides, I turned to Joe.

*Lily* I tapped my pencil on the book consistently, breaking the profound silence that had settled over the weekend in my room. My phone kept buzzing with calls and texts from Adrian, but I ignored it, pretending to be deeply focused on the complicated biology stuff in the book, acting like I was really into it.

Lily pulled her knees against her chest and hugged it dipping her head in between. Lily has been avoiding Liam since she laid her eyes on him, but she knew they weren't meant to be from the start. Lily is a straight-A student with a GPA higher than mine and would probably be valedictorian. Liam is handsome and hot, from the island of Paradise, where his brothers were also born from there, and he has been with plenty of girls that he could not even count with just ten fingers. That means he needs more fingers, and just thinking about it grossed me out.