Lily Of The Valley Fake นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I caught the glimpse of what might be my predicament. Surrounded around me, a plant so beautiful yet so deadly at least to me. The Lily of the Valley. A delicate beauty hidden beneath lush green leaves. A tiny, bell-shaped flower exudes a sweet fragrance, enchanting those fortunate enough to discover it. Embraced by a sense of modesty, It thrives in shaded corners, a symbol of purity and grace in the quiet corners of nature's tapestry. But unfortunately for me, I can only admire this beauty from a distance because of the effect it has on me.

Something irreparable, but coverable: with smiles, with pretty looks, with good gestures. She doesn't lie, she hides the truth. She doesn't say anything, and she yells a lot in complete silence. She is the absolute image of the controversy. The good, which must be bad by nature. The beautiful thing, that it is completely broken. The strength, which has weaknesses. The quiet girl with books and loud music, who goes out to a party to get high. The promiscuity, that she does not like to kiss. The life that is not real. The life that is invented. The life that must be lived out of obligation. The fake life she invented in her dreams to survive.

I reached forward, held the gem between my fingers, and twisted it slightly. “Strange,” I murmured. “The cut’s cloudy. Color’s off.” I gestured, and a man in a lab coat stepped forward with a scanner. The device beeped. “Labgrown,” he announced. “Synthetic. Market value? Maybe five hundred.” The crowd gasped. “You’re lying!” Luna Linda snapped, voice rising. “This is real!” I looked at Alpha Joe. “You sold the real one, didn’t you? To cover your pack’s financial hole. You pawned Emily’s death for credit—and gave her a fake.”

At least not like him. I pulled out my phone, anger bubbling inside me, and opened a social media platform. I searched for her name. Mirabelle. It didn’t take long to find her page. Her pictures screamed desperation. All smiles, all staged, all fake. Just like her love for Alex. I smirked. How poetic. Scrolling further, I found what I was looking for, her contact number. Perfect, I exclaimed. Without thinking twice, I dialled the number. The phone rang twice before she picked up.

asked Lily in an investigative tone. “I wasn’t feeling quite well” I lied looking away from her. A clear white lie! It was written on my face. “Oh really?” asked Lily while raising her left eyebrow. “That Ira girl is sweet” I said trying to change the topic. “Yeah. She is too sweet to be true! Everything she says is perfectly coated with sugar, honey and maple syrup. She is a damn weird one” said Lily in an irritated tone. Lily just hate fake people. She is like a people detector. She is ‘LILY detector’ who detects fake people.

But tonight, a wave of longing washed over her, and she succumbed to the urge to peek into Lily's world. With trepidation, Bella created a fake account, shielding her true identity, but deep down, she knew that Lily would see through such a disguise. As she scrolled through Lily's profile, she was met with a flood of emotions. There they were—new pictures, vivid snapshots of Lily and Tony, their laughter and smiles captured in each frame.

But as soon as Alex walked away, Lily turned to me as her lips curled in a mocking smile. “You really showed up, you have no sense of shame do you?,” she teased, crossing her arms, Was she really talking about shame? wasn't she the one who stole my boyfriend. I wanted to look away but instead I met her gaze without flinching. “Of course I did, it's my dream job afterall.” Lily let out a fake laugh. “I almost feel bad for you.” I arched my brow. “Almost?” She shrugged. “It’s just… pathetic. Thinking you stand a chance here against me or course, after all Alex already made his choice aren't you tired of being second best?.”

Lily stretched out her arms, fluttering like a butterfly on the soft flower bed. "Stop." Suddenly, with a loud scream, Elias pulled Lily's arm from the flowers. Lily couldn't help but look at Elias in surprise. He quickly explained: "Do you see those yellow flowers?" Lily nodded, and Elias continued to explain: "It's a carnivorous flower. If you touch it lightly, it can eat a piece of your flesh." Lily took a few steps back in fear. Venn looked at Lily's expression and laughed. Lily didn't understand why the two of them were laughing, but feeling like she was being tricked, she turned around angrily and walked forward.

Ivy's POV Lily and I created a F******k account, and while browsing profiles of the people answering Hawkins, we came across someone who resembles her. I suggested to Ethan that we should message this person, as she looks like Mrs. Hawkins from the pictures on Dad's phone. Yes, Lily, I sent her a greeting, but I haven't received a response yet. I introduced myself using a fake name and pretended to be an elderly woman. Lily found it amusing. I believe she'll respond; at least, I hope so.

It was supposed to be Ivy’s. I bought this for her…but now, it turned out that I have to use this in this fake wedding, I have to give it to this bitch. Tsk. Well, it would lessen the cost then. Realizing that the elder is really good on observing everything around him. I have to make a move; I have to impress him. No one would think that I would be using a cheap ring for my future wife. So, I have seemed really prepared for this wedding. Meanwhile, Lily is taking a look at it…she seemed speechless. She really has to. Duh! This is even more expensive than her life!