Lily In Graffiti Novels & Stories

“Which one?” “The First,” Lily said. “Not the Last.” He nodded once. “You’re referring to the Guard.” “Yes.” “And what you’ll do.” “Put him where his voice belongs” Lily said. “In Public.” There was a moment of silence. Dylan deliberated. He did not interrupt. “That will provoke,” he said finally. “Yes.” “And Her,” he said. “Yes.” He took a slow breath in. “You are creating Friction.” “I Am Creating Clarity,” Lily replied.

Lily gripped Jax’s thick arms. "Oh! It’s too much!" Lily cried. Zane, the artist, was playing with her breasts. He was squeezing them under the water, his tattooed hands looking dark against her white skin. Every man was touching her. Every man was kissing her or licking her. Lily felt like she was drowning in pleasure. "You have five giants at your command, Lily," Kai whispered in her ear. "Tell us what you want." "I want... I want to be filled," Lily sobbed.

She also had a heart as big as London. Within two days of Lily moving in, Tosa had not only offered her a job washing dishes, but she’d badgered and hounded Lily to allow her to sell the drawings that Lily had created to fill her long, lonely nights. Lily had been reluctant at first. The simple ink-on-canvas etchings of local streets and various tourist spots were more doodles than masterpieces. Who the hell would waste their hard-earned money on them?

Lily came in the afternoon with her backpack still on and three things she had apparently been accumulating for several days, a packet of the south-market chili sweets I had mentioned once in passing, a small stone she had found on the academy grounds because it was smooth and she thought I might like smooth things, and a drawing she had done of what she described as me and her and a wolf, though the wolf was considerably larger than both of us and appeared to be smiling. I held the drawing and looked at it properly. "That's your wolf," she said, pointing at the large one. "I made it big because I think your wolf is big." "She is," I said. Lily seemed satisfied with this. She sat on the edge

Lily is sitting at the head of the table, her legs swinging, her eyes sparkling. “Is all this for me, Grandma?” Greta kneels next to her. “Every bit of it, sweetheart.” “I think I’m a important here.” Greta chuckles softly and kisses her forehead. “You’re very special.” Satisfied, Lily nods. Presents are piled up. One Omegas gave her a hand-carved wooden doll, painted with care. Lily hugged it instantly. Rina gifted her a set of paints and explained the colors for what felt like forever until Beth kindly pulled her away. “You can paint the whole world,” Rina said, and that made Lily’s eyes light up.

Lily dressed as a stranger wearing a push-up bra and too much make-up. There are also two documents. One is a contract for St. Claire Design. The other is an itinerary for a trip to NYC, with various locations highlighted in bright yellow. Looking at the dates, Lily is in town RIGHT NOW, and one of the highlighted locations is just a short train ride from my penthouse. "That's great!" I shout to nobody in particular. There isn't anyone here to hear me but I feel the need to vent. "What is the point of giving me information when I can't do anything about it?! I..."

Lily clutched a drawing in her hands while Leo dragged a stuffed dinosaur behind him. “Aunt Sophia! Look what I made!” Lily exclaimed, shoving the colorful paper toward me. It was a crayon drawing of what I assumed was our house, complete with stick figures and a giant smiling sun that took up half the page. I couldn’t help but smile as I took it. “This is beautiful, Lily. Is that me in the window?” “Yes! And Leo is the one with the dinosaur. He said it’s protecting us from monsters.” Leo puffed out his chest proudly. “Rawr! No bad guys can get us now.”

A flash of cold, vicious malice flickered through her eyes before she quickly put on that pitiful, delicate expression again. "Tania is with the Alpha of the Black Claw Pack. I'm afraid she wouldn't even spare you a glance," Lily sighed softly, sounding as though she were sympathizing with him. "But don't be angry with Tania. She's always been willful…" She didn't finish. Liam suddenly raised his hand. A thin stack of documents was hurled hard into Lily's face. The papers sliced across her skin. "Then explain this to me," he said, looking down at her, his gaze cold as frost. "What is this?"

I found Lily in the east wing library, seated cross-legged on the rug while Alice colored aggressively on a sheet of paper. Sunlight painted the room gold. It didn’t touch the tension. “You’re back,” Lily said without looking up. “Yes.” Alice held up a scribbled page proudly. “Da!” I crouched beside them. “That’s abstract,” I told her seriously. She beamed. Lily’s lips twitched before she suppressed it. “She’s exploring chaos theory,” I added. That earned me a look. Almost amused. “How bad?” she asked quietly once Alice focused on her crayons again.

Her red pair of heels and red choice of lipstick made her look even more fiery, giving off the impression of ‘badass. “How are you doing?” He asked and then looked at Lily. He remembered the day she threatened to cut his ears off and giggled. “Hi there, Lily. I hope you're no longer in the business of cutting off body parts.” Lily couldn't help but get embarrassed, her cheeks turning pink. “Stop, that was years ago.” She muttered, pushing her hair back. “What are you doing here?” Scarlett questioned, still finding it difficult to turn away from him. “This..” Adrian looked around proudly. “This is my gallery, I own this one too.”