Lily Loud Cry Novels & Stories

I startled, body jolting. “What the fuck,” I whispered, my eyes darting to Liam’s crib. He began to cry from the sudden noise, his small face crumpling. “Shh…” I rose quickly and walked over, trying to soothe him with gentle pets, but his cries only grew louder. “Yes?” I called, turning away from him as the knocking continued. I opened the door. Lily stood there, her face contorted in clear disgust and anger— eyes narrowed, lips pressed thin, jaw tight.

Luna demanded. The captain said nothing. Which was answer enough. The baby cried when they pulled him away. Sharp. Confused. Looking for her. That sound would live inside Lily forever. Luna drew her blade. Half the soldiers raised theirs instantly. “Try it,” Luna said, voice shaking with rage. “Luna,” Lily said softly. Luna didn’t look at her. “They will kill you,” Lily continued. “I don’t care.” “I do.” That broke something. Luna lowered the blade.

Lily flinched but then laughed, "For now, but let’s wait and see. Like what were you expecting? That a man like Donald would settle for an unkept, dirty woman like you? Like seriously, take a good look at yourself Aurora, you are a Joke!” "I don’t have time for your little games, Lily. But trust me, karma will get you and i will see to it” I turned to leave, afraid of what I might do if I stayed in the same room with her. Then I heard it. A sharp, theatrical cry followed by a heavy thud. I turned just in time to see Lily throw herself to the ground; her hand clutched around her swollen stomach. She smirked at me as she began to cry.

Hot tears slipped through my fingers before I could stop them. Ryan crouched in front of me, his hands braced on his knees. The sight of my tears froze him. His jaw trembled, his throat worked like he was swallowing glass, and when he finally spoke, his voice cracked low and raw. “Lily…” His hands hovered for a second before he cupped my face, thumbs brushing clumsily at the wetness on my cheeks. His breath came uneven, like holding himself together cost him everything. “I can’t stand this. I can’t stand seeing you like this.”

Dropping to my knees beside her, I cradled her head in my hands, my heart shattering into a million pieces. "Lily, please," I whispered hoarsely, my voice choked with tears. "Don't leave me. You can't leave me." But the blood continued to flow, staining her clothes and pooling beneath her. Mira's anguished cries filled the air, mingling with Lucas's desperate pleas for his sister to wake up. But despite our fervent urging and screaming, Lily remained motionless, her breathing shallow and labored. Time seemed to stand still as we waited for help to arrive, each passing second feeling like an eternity. It was as though my worst nightmare was coming to life.

They hurriedly walked towards me. Their foreheads knotted when they saw me crying. “Hey, what happened? Are you alright?” Cassie asked me. I wiped my tears and pointed at the gravestone. “I don’t know, I just cried when I read that name,” I told them, and they both looked at the gravestone. They became speechless, and Liliane covered her mouth. “Sorry, I’ll just wait for you outside,” she uttered and ran out of the place. Cassie’s eyes were welled up with tears.

I must have looked a mess—hair disheveled, tears streaming down my face, and panic etched in every inch of me. Calista, who had been sitting near the window with a book in her hands, stood up immediately. “Lyra, what’s wrong?” she asked, rushing toward me. “My son!” I cried, my words barely coherent. “Leo… he’s gone! Someone took him!” Gasps filled the room as murmurs began to spread among the pack members present.

I feel it closing in. I call Victor. My voice shakes when I speak. “Someone posted about us. They said you groomed me.” He curses softly on the other end. “Shit, Lily, stay calm. I’ll handle it.” His reassurance steadies me for a moment. The panic still claws deeper inside my chest. I hang up. I need air. The apartment suddenly feels like a cage.

I smile when Richard and Heather enter the room with one more middle aged man, Wyatt, Viola and Noah. "Lily, you are... glowing just like a woman should in your condition." Freya says and I am no less shocked than Ryan.

I asked with a croaky voice, feeling a bit dizzy, I then remembered that I had hit my head on a tree mistakenly. Oh no. “What do you think? You are so weak, Sazia! Just one hit and you fell on the floor.” He snapped at me and I felt hurt for being called 'weak'. “Rude…I’m recovering here Lucian, be nicer.” I waved his words off like they didn't matter despite it stung. “What were you even thinking of? Why be so clumsy and hit yourself so badly? You know that wolves like us have a hard time stopping when we start running, could you not be so careless?” I was already irritated by how he kept pursuing the issue further.