Lily Collins Novels & Stories

Her dark brown curly hair cascaded down, making her as hot as ever. Lily: What? You guys are betraying me. I'm changing my outfit. Emy: What? No, girl! I was just kidding. Yours is also hot! Lily's legs were revealed in her outfit, along with her flat stomach. She wore a matching pink crop top and mini skirt, with a black crop jacket layered over it. She rarely dressed like this, but if this was what it meant to be "hot," she embraced it. After a moment, Lily sat at her dressing table, touching up her makeup to achieve the perfect look. Her makeup was simple, accentuating her already beautiful facial features. As she finished, she grabbed her favorite perfume, ready to spray one last time, w

Lily blushed and chuckled, her cheeks dimpling charmingly, "Are you teasing me, senior? Everyone knows you’re the beauty of our school. Who can compare?" In reality, Lily’s outfit was simple, a floral knee-length dress. However, she had tied up her waist-length hair, and the angelic crystal earrings she wore made her eyes sparkle. This blend of innocence and maturity had an almost fatal allure for men. Isabella squinted, her gaze lingering on Lily's earrings. She distinctly remembered that at the brand's product launch last month, only two pairs of this design were made. One was gifted by the designer to his wife of ten years, and the other had been reserved anonymously, much to the chagrin

She said smiling brightly that caused her cute dimples to prominent. "So friends?" Lily asked nervously. "Yeah! Friends." She excitedly shook her hand. Lily is very beautiful and stylish. The type that suits for magazines. She have beautiful thick blonde hair with natural shine. Her grey eyes are the most prominent feature on her face. She is taller than her by at least 5 feet. But she is not short. No no she is 5'5 and that is not short. “ so why kitchen/cooking?” Sabrina asked her as they walked to their next class.

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.

Jesus, I must be far, far drunker than I thought. He holds his hand out. “I’m Lucas Craven.” I just stare at him. He gives me a puzzled look and starts to move his hand away. I quickly put my hand out and shake his warm solid, calloused hand. “I-I’m Lilly, Lillian Blackwood”, I stutter, geez Lill, get a grip, remember he’s a douche bag that just spilled shit all over you…. still, he’s a good-looking douche bag. “I know, I’ve been watching you. I mean, I watched you sing.” He smiles ruefully, pointing at the stage, “You sound amazing.”

Lily clicked the send button. It really was like any other afternoon. Her students were busy working on a class assignment and she had decided to pass the time by scrolling through the Weber app. What other way to stalk her old classmates than on one of the world's biggest social media platforms. She had to know if they were doing better than her. Martha was now a fashion designer, Kelsey was a stay at home mom with three children. Lily's mom never let her hear the end of it. 'You should have your own children soon.' She would cry.

So lets do everything to stay alive shall we? Damn who's voices is that? Its a voice of a man and a woman. 'I love you...And will still love you on my second life.' 'I love you too...God, I love you so much.' What? 'Goodbye Alistair. Goodbye Eliot...' 'Goodbye Doreen...' 'Doreen? That's a character from my book.' He said in mind. His thoughts are a mess right now. His mind is full of confusion. 'Its Anastasia Eliot. My name is Anastasia Collins...'

insisted Elly. "No I don't want to. I'm really tired," murmured Lily. "Okay fine. But please don't hurt any guy this time," said Elly. Lily laughed hearing her. "They shouldn't flirt with me then. They should know I'm already taken by my love." Lily said in a polite way and smiled. "Taken by a guy whose identity no one knows," murmured Elly and took out a black knee length dress for herself. Lily got seated in front of her laptop and started searching about the green eyes humans.

He saw through her act instantly, though his smile stayed polite. “No need to apologize. But who are you, and why are you barging into Nora’s room?” Lily stiffened. *Nora?* He called her that so casually? So Nora wasn’t pushing him away after all. She really was gathering everyone to her side. “I’m Nora’s younger sister, Lily Yates. I once bought a gown from your Garden Collection, which I adored. I was so inspired by your dedication to design that I applied to study fashion myself. I’ve always dreamed of becoming a designer like you.”

she said, her lips curling slightly. Damon stepped back a bit, visibly tense. “What the hell are you doing here, Lily?” Standing slowly, smoothing down her coat. “I needed to talk to Lucas. Alone.” I crossed my arms. “About what?” “I just wanted to say congratulations,” she said coldly. “You and Hannah. Quite the power couple now. Trending, famous… embarrassing the Black name in front of millions.” “What do you want, Lily?”