Lily James Hot Novels & Stories

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.

Lily was one of them. "What? James's fiancée?" Lily glanced disdainfully in the direction of the dining room and said, "She’s just a seductive vixen. If James isn't into her, she goes after Mr. Ford!" She had seen Haley at the family estate before and naturally knew about the engagement between James and Haley. Flirting around without calling off the engagement, what else could she be but a seductress? She couldn't stand such women, with their pretty faces, seducing others everywhere. Who knew what spell she cast on Mr. Ford to bring her home? If this were to get out, the Ford family's reputation would surely be tarnished, wouldn't it?

** **Lily’s POV** After everything, I took a long, thorough bath. I stood under the hot water until my skin turned pink, scrubbing away the evidence of the three of them from my thighs, my ass, my still-tender pussy. The mirror showed the faint bruises on my hips and the slight redness around my mouth. I didn’t linger on any of it. I dried off, put on clean underwear and a soft dress that sat loosely on my body, and went downstairs to wait for the family.

“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."

' Getting Lily uncomfortable wasn't his intention, and that he was bent on keeping her to while away the night might be selfish, but then he was with her. "What do you do?" She pushed the question, her voice like smoke evading his senses. and when she added, "Sex?" He shot his eyes up at her, beautiful eyes stuck on him, watching his every move. "Yes, sex," he answered, still puzzled at how she became so direct when she dodged his eyes minutes ago. But the surprises were beginning. For Lily stood up and pulled the pin that held her hair in place, letting it cascade down her back. Her hair under the light was like halos, strands burning bright that, for a moment, they looked like amber.

James is getting hotter and handsome in my eyes every day. His charismatic appeal is just so natural to him. He doesn't need to spend more effort just to make himself hot and handsome. ‘James is indeed an effortlessly hot and handsome Alpha, right?’ Lilian teases me. I blush from what she said. ‘What about his wolf?’ I asked her. ‘He's a hundred times hotter and handsome than James of course!’ Lilian replied. I just chuckled to what she said and didn't react anymore. My attention focused on James as he continued getting my attention. He even took multiple glances on me. I just shook my head, while smirking.

“But you can’t just tie me up here in this warehouse either!” “And who said I will just tie you up?” Lily said coldly. “You being alive will spoil my plans of getting married to him. And even if I succeed, you being alive will make it impossible for me to live happily with him.” “So… so what?” Ivy asked, fear filling her eyes. Lily looked at her, smiled faintly, then walked to one corner of the warehouse. She pulled out a big bottle of petrol and removed a lighter from her bag before walking back toward Ivy.