Lilyfay Pj Masks Novels & Stories

Jordan's on the floor with Lily, letting her grab his glasses and laughing every time she succeeds. "She's going to break those." I'm holding a tray of cupcakes, watching them. "Let her." Jordan grins up at me. "She's the birthday girl. She gets whatever she wants." Lily shrieks with joy, waving the glasses around like a trophy. She's wearing a little purple dress that she'll probably destroy within the hour. There's already frosting on her collar from the taste test earlier. Her dark hair, so much of it for a one-year-old, is in two tiny pigtails that Liam insisted on doing himself.

Liora said, shaking her head at Lily's excitement. "Arrhhhhhhgggggg! Liora!" Lily exclaimed in frustration before adding, "It's a masked party. You go with a mask, and no one would know Liora is Doctor Athena." "What is the party about?" Liora asked. Lily glanced through the mail again and replied, "A casual gathering of the medical society in New York. Just go and then you can leave any time." Liora wasn't convinced that wearing a mask was enough to hide her identity. She was hesitant to attend a gathering where she might be recognized.

Done with the lies, the betrayal, the pain. As I walked out of the room, I felt lighter, freer. “Let’s do this,” I said to Lily , and she grinned, handing me a mask. Little did I know, this night would change everything.

He stopped behind her, his hands resting on the back of her chair. "You're going, Liora. Tonight isn't just a party. It's a statement." "Julian Vane thinks he can whisper in your ear. I'm going to show the world that there is no room for him." Liora looked at his reflection. "By hiding me behind a mask?" "By showing them that even behind a mask, you are the most powerful woman in the room." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small box. Inside was a mask made of delicate silver filigree, encrusted with the 'Phantom Sapphires' from her new mine.

Lily said with a smile. She quickly stepped into the room to change her clothes. A knee-length peach-colored dress with elbow-length sleeves looked perfect on her body. A simple, light makeup made her look very elegant. Inevitably she left her hair in a low ponytail back. Leaving a few strands of hair in place of bangs on her oval face. "You're beautiful," Farel praised as he watched his mother descend the stairs. "Isn't she, Dad?" Keenan nodded and immediately took the boy's arm.

I said, turning and stopping in awe. Lucy's mask was a sterling silver with workings of tiny glass beads and lace hanging from it, so that it covered her eyes and her mouth. "Both masks are beautiful!"

Fuck, I totally forgot he can read minds or some shit. "All done!" Lily exclaims, grinning. "Go see in the miwwor," She adds. I love the cute way she speaks. I get up and walk over to the mirror, feeling very pessimistic. Yup... I look like a flamingo just took a shit on my face. I was pale like a vampire, my eyeshadow was bright purple, the blush was too heavy, and my lipstick made me look like The Joker. "Do you like it?" Lily asks.

The atmosphere was brittle, like glass about to shatter. Lily sat on the edge of the velvet sofa, her hands clasped in her lap. She was no longer wearing the midnight-blue velvet or the diamonds. She was back in a simple silk robe, her face scrubbed clean of the "Sofia" mask. But even without the makeup, she felt the weight of that other woman’s ghost more than ever.

Her grip became taut. “Hey, sweet child, I can't breathe. You missing me is not killing me, right?” Lily chuckled a little bit. Unlike them, she was not wearing a mask. Instead, she have a thick scarf wrapped around the top of her head including her nose, leaving only her eyes naked. But it is not enough to disable them, especially Maridelle, to recognize her. Her hug loosened. “I'm so sorry. I am just so happy to see you again. You left me without a word and we have been away from each other for too long.” Her voice almost cracked, but cheerful like it is always.