Lily Smolan Novels & Stories

Kane and Rowan took positions to either side, their expressions grim but resolute. Rowan cleared his throat. “This statement is unprecedented.” “Yes,” Lily said quietly. “So was silence.” The feed went live. Lily looked straight into the camera. “My name is Lily Morgan,” she began. “I’m an omega. I’m part of Silver Creek. And I won’t pretend our history is clean.” A ripple of surprise moved through the room. “For generations,” Lily continued, “omegas were protected by being controlled. Relocated without consent. Silenced for ‘their own safety.’ Some of us survived that. Some of us didn’t.”

She was the type of person who could slice through steel with a smile. I heard voices coming from the patio. My father and Mildred were standing there, discussing timelines and press releases in hushed tones. I didn’t want to join them. I needed air, needed to remind myself that no matter what the world saw, Lily and I were not finished. I walked slowly to the balcony, the cold evening air brushing against my face. The city lights twinkled in the distance, beautiful but meaningless. I thought about Lily sitting inside, holding herself together for the sake of everyone’s reputation. Her sacrifices were endless. She carried the weight of our family, of my father’s company, of all the scrutiny

lily leans closer to me, her face almost touching mine. “no, I will be fine, thanks” I plaster a smile on my face for good measure “I should get going, see you when I get back miss hazel” lily turns and walks out of the office. Lily is an intern that works directly under me, she started working with stohlman three months ago. A cute petite blonde that is always so cheerful. Imagine my surprise when I rushed back to the office after work hours three weeks ago, I came to get a file I wanted to work on during the weekend, and found lily sobbing at her desk.

She said smiling brightly that caused her cute dimples to prominent. "So friends?" Lily asked nervously. "Yeah! Friends." She excitedly shook her hand. Lily is very beautiful and stylish. The type that suits for magazines. She have beautiful thick blonde hair with natural shine. Her grey eyes are the most prominent feature on her face. She is taller than her by at least 5 feet. But she is not short. No no she is 5'5 and that is not short. “ so why kitchen/cooking?” Sabrina asked her as they walked to their next class.

Davis take care of his son. My eyes burn from the acid-like tears forming at the base of my eyelashes. My vision blurs as the tears appear. But, I don't let them shed. I don't let a single one trail down my face. I don't give my body the satisfaction of making me cry. "And who are you," The officer with the name tag saying Reynolds asks? "My name is Lily, Officer Reynolds," I reply. "Are you Lily Green? The girl from the I*******m egging video that was posted yesterday?"

"Poor little Lily was probably too scared to speak up against the Smith family. Who knows how long she has been bullied by that scum family? #Justice for Lily" "Justice for Lily!" "Justice for Lily, Merissa needs to rot in jail!" "@Upstairs And the rest of her family too! All of them should rot in jail!" "#Boycott the Smith Corporation!" "Ah! Did you see the post made by Grey's newly sighed designer?! Oh my gosh! The smiths don't know when to stop! She could even plagiarise a well-known young designer's work. She has no fear!" "What post? Send the link!"

I don’t realize when I manage a small smile, easing the tension inside me, at her dramatic expression. Lily is one hell of a crazy girl. But don’t get me wrong, she’s a good person and very dependable. She doesn’t believe in mates and marriage; she believes in sex and vibes instead. I met her here at Moon Eclipse College, and she is the late Gamma’s daughter. She was the only girl who would stand up for me anytime I was bullied. Then she turns back towards me and her expression shifts into that cold one she always wears whenever she wants to strangle someone.

Someone like Rhye Gosling? Impossible! ***** Moonlight Pack Mansion Alpha Rhye had managed to read all the background information about Lily Walter from his trusted private investigator to understand her. He needed to know her more. Yet, what the investigation found was just ordinary and full of crap. She was an orphan, a loner, trustworthy, and worked as IT for his rival company, yet he anticipated more. He wanted to know more about how Lily appeared to be scentless, which was very odd, particularly given her being human.

she asked tilting her head at him. Soloman walked over to her and pinned her to the willow tree behind her. “What- What are you doing,” asked Lily in a panic. He smiled handsomely at her. “You’re not from around here, little girl.” “Of course not.” “Then where are you from?” Lily didn’t want to tell him. Her hiding spot is a secret, only her and Agatha knew. “From somewhere.” “So, you’re a spy.” Soloman wrapped his hand around her neck.

They walked side by side, unhurried. “So,” Mr. Smith began carefully, “how has being a lawyer been for you so far?” Lily smiled thoughtfully. “Hard,” she said honestly. “Rewarding. Exhausting. Some days I feel like I’m barely keeping my head above water. Other days… I feel exactly where I’m supposed to be.” He nodded. “That sounds about right.” She chuckled. “I live and work with someone named Gillian. She’s more or less my sister now.” “Oh?” he said, amused.