Lily James Hot Novels & Stories

"Get your weapons ready, for the battle against Ricardo begins soon. And when it does, the city of New York will tremble at its roots." With a resounding cheer, my men sprung into action and began to move towards the waiting vans. Suddenly, I heard footsteps coming behind me, and I turned to see Lily. The sight of her sent bolts of joy and love to my heart. I gave her a smile which she returned, then my eyes moved over her body. Lily was leaning against the doorframe, wearing a Virginia white silk dress that slapped against her ankles with the force of the wind. Her hair had been let down, brushing the tops of her shoulders. Her arms were folded, and her gaze was fixated on me.

Lily? 3rd post, "Breaking News: Dr. Lily Jayden, the so-called 'dedicated doctor,' accused a top sponsor of harassment. Her charms have been said to have helped her move up the ladder in more than one way. #fakelily #shamesless." As I watched the hateful comments and posts flash across the screen, my blood was boiling and my vision got blurry with anger. These weren't just whispers; they were a full-on attack on Lily's character meant to break her up.

Jessica: “Joey, you do not understand. This is a trip that Dr. Hyder set up. James is not going to Hawaii for fun; he is going to Hawaii to meet Lily.” Me: “Oh, f&&k. Seriously?” Jessica: “Yes, seriously. This may be James’ only opportunity to fix things. Lily will never agree to come back to the pack if she sees James with Sheila. Please, Babe, you have to do something.” Me: “F&&k, f&&k, f&&k. Why would James let her come if he knew he was going to meet with Lily?!?! Any ideas on how to stop her outside of murder?”

“She’s not going to meet with you, Liam. She wants the center of the storm. She wants me. Let me be the bait.” “Lily....” She cut him off with a look. “I’m done being the prey. It’s time I played the hunter.” The next night, Lily walked into the hotel lounge dressed in black a sleeveless dress with clean lines and sharp edges. The chandelier light bounced off her silver earrings. She looked every bit the woman who owned an empire, even if hers was trembling beneath her feet. She took a seat at the bar, ordered a glass of Merlot, and waited.

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.

Watching her get riled up, ready to kill, made him want to kiss her. "I'll find him my damn self and I'll break every bone in his body." Her eyes darkened to a degree of a psychopath as she described how she wanted to dismember Jasper. Jayce was listening with a slightly disturbed expression, but Damion was falling for her even more now. Lily looked unfazed as she stared down at the portfolio of herself. Her hands picked up one of her sleeping peacefully, a fresh bruise on her cheek.

Sleep came fast, but my dreams were filled with flashes of the drive and Ethan’s eyes staring into mine. The next morning, I was in the shower when Kara banged on the bathroom door. “Lily! Hurry up! I don’t want to be late!” I rushed out, dried quickly, threw on a simple white crop top and denim shorts that hugged my curves, and grabbed the new SUV keys. Kara was already waiting by the door, practically bouncing. During the drive, she couldn’t stop talking. “My friends are going to be so jealous when they see you dropping me off. They always say I have the hottest sister. Like, your face, your body… everything. They’re gonna die.”

“She’s proven she can handle herself. I trust her.” Lily straightened, meeting Adrian’s doubtful glance with steady resolve. “I’m not staying behind. I’ve come this far, and I’m not going to let Leonard win.” Adrian gave a tight nod. “Understood.” The team began suiting up with concealed weapons and comms gear. Lily pulled her hair into a neat twist, choosing a sleek jacket over a black dress that would let her blend in with the club’s clientele. William donned a dark tailored coat, the kind that made him appear every bit the cold, calculated, commanding man he was rumored to be.

Célia A week has passed since I signed. A week of playing a role, of smiling behind a mask of docility. Lysander installed me in a discreetly luxurious apartment, with guards posing as neighbors. To protect my interests, he says. To monitor my every breath, I think. Tonight, he summoned me to the glass pavilion. A meeting, he specified. Important. Lysander stands near the floor-to-ceiling window, an elegant and cold silhouette. He turns as I enter, a glass of whiskey in his hand.

"Then make it look like she committed suicide." "Why are you such an idiot? You think the bodyguard her cousin hired is a regular bodyguard? He's from Security Black. His nose is even sharper than a dog's. You won't be able to live peacefully if he finds his damn employer dead suddenly. Especially since the person closest to her right now is you." Lucas swore. He looked very angry. "All right. Damn it! I hate doing this. Then just give us some aphrodisiacs. I'll do it at Greenlake's birthday in two months."