Lily Potter Oblivion Novels & Stories

Gemma looked up in shock. “Magik. It’s called a Hibiaie - The pot will pour what the person wants to drink at that time. So, you wanted regular earl grey tea. When you poured it, as that was what you desired, it gave that to you. But, as I wanted a red berry herbal tea, I had to touch the pot so it could read my desire and pour accordingly” Lily chuckled “So can it be anything? Like hot chocolate, or just chocolate or a fizzy drink or wine? What if two people wanted the same thing but not the third or say, a hundred people wanted different things” Gemma asked, her excitement like a live wire around her

“Hubby!” Lily’s tears continued to fall as Watson attacked her. She looked at Darryl and cried. “It seems like I would not be able to serve you this lifetime; let’s meet again in another life.” Then, Lily shut her eyes in despair. Lily did not have any internal energy; she would not be able to stop any cultivator, let alone Watson. Darryl shut his eyes as Watson prepared to attack Lily. His eyes were extremely red. “Shameless villain! Don’t you dare touch her!” An angry roar came from outside of the prison.

"Okay, how do we do that?" Anthony replied, "I have a set of apparatus in Taadi, it's at my apartment in the Institution. That area is sealed and the apparatus is confiscated, but you should be able to find it." Then, Nathan quietly rose to his feet and walked outside. It turns out that the only cure for Lily is for her to lose her memories. That makes sense. If I am her, if I know that I almost killed Luna, and Hilda, how can I stop myself from breaking down? How good it is to forget everything... Just like Hilda right now.

Yet the way he called my name was the sweetest. He brushed his fingers at the back of my ears and caressed them. Then his grip tightened around my fingers and forcibly removed my shivering hands from his wrinkled collar. Ignoring what I asked, he distanced himself and fixed the tuxedo he was wearing for tonight's party. As he faced the mirror, he began talking, "You knew what you signed up for, Lilith. What I did was not beneficial only to me, but mostly to you.” He justified his crimes adamantly, “Our vengeance is now in motion. To perfection, I had to do it. Or else, The Morgans could easily smell your rotten soul from afar," he sighed as he saw the reflection of my glaring eyes in the mir

Lily said giggling at the memory, Lyla tried to hide under the sheet and Derry was smiling while listening to Lily. "The sad news is we were caught so we never got to find out if it worked or not. I tried it at home though. The pot didn't glow as expected upon flashing it. The inside of the reservoir had so many colours when the light was put off," Lily concluded laughing. "So, you guys spent an entire day in the toilet cubicle, just to make a toilet bowl glow?" Derry asked laughing. "This is so embarrassing," Lyla said from underneath the blanket. "No, it is not. It is fun, I like it," Derry replied.

"It sure is, sweetheart. But let’s try not to get it all over the floor, okay?" She grinned mischievously, then picked up her rubber duck and held it up dramatically. "Sir Quacksalot is on a mission! He must save the princess from the evil sea monster!" I chuckled, shaking my head. "Oh no, not the sea monster again! Where did it come from this time?" Lily’s eyes widened as she pointed to a floating shampoo bottle. "It lives in the deep, dark ocean and steals all the bubbles!" "Well, we can’t let that happen, can we?" I dipped my hand into the water and swirled it around, creating more bubbles. "Here, Sir Quacksalot, take these magical bubbles and defeat the monster!"

The game is on, and I’m going to remind whoever dared cross the De Luca family why I’m the Don. --- Lilith I don't like to leave traces. My tracks are always cleared even before I can say Jack. After all that was my charm, clean jobs. I am painting again. This time it is way more darker than my normal paintings. There's a darkness to each stroke. My phone suddenly rings, and I pick it up, knowing who it is,and why exactly he is calling. "Enjoying your husband's house, Lilith?" I grind my teeth at the wicked sarcasm in his tone. "Of course, father."

Edward swiftly struck down the infected creature that had been pursuing her with his diamond sword. Now inside the other world, Lily found herself in a vast lowland adorned with shimmering flowers, trees, and insects. However, her attention was drawn to a growing black spot in the clouds. It expanded slowly, accompanied by thunder and lightning. After lying in the field for an hour, Lily's back began to ache. The situation seemed hopeless, and she wondered how she could escape this alternate dimension. The invisible mixture of gases surrounding her grew colder, causing alarm. Despite the beauty of the vast grasslands, survival became a pressing concern.

His hand shot out and closed around Seraphina’s upper arm, pulling her in close enough that she felt the heat of his fury. Derek went completely still. “Let her go” His voice steady. Liam’s eyes never left Derek’s face. “If anything happens to Serena—if she is hurt, if she is dead—I will have your head. Do you understand me?” Seraphina’s pulse hammered under Liam’s grip. Derek’s golden eyes had gone cold and lethal, fixed on the hand holding her. “I won't repeat myself again, Liam” For a long moment no one moved. Then Liam released her and stepped back. “Find my bethroted,” he said. “Or this does not end well for either of you.”

Perhaps even worse. His obsession had reached the point where it clouded every decision he made. Katya remained locked away somewhere beneath the estate. Lily was still of the mind to kill her. But oh well. "Pathetic," Lily muttered. "My God..." She shook her head. "Men." Her phone vibrated across the table and she frowned as she looked down at the number she didn’t recognize. For a brief second, she considered ignoring it before finally answering. "Hello?" There was silence at first, then…