Livia Review Novels & Stories

The first lady whined, but Moira was too confident for her, she came to stand at my front, her hands gently placed on her dress as she gave them a challenging front. I leaned towards Moira and whispered, “who are they?” “They are the Luna's of this pack, their group is referred to as the congregation of Luna's and Alexa is their leader.” Moira pointed at the lady in the middle and I chewed on my lower lip, nodding my head as I took note of them. “Ohh, please pardon our manners my Luna,” Alexa began with a tiny chuckle. “We didn't mean to startle you, we were just so excited to walk into you.” She explained.

No one was near me but I was hanging in the sir. “What the hell!”, I screamed in shock. “Put her down Lily,” Caleb smirked as I was brought down slowly until my feet touched the ground. “Meet my new friend- Lily. She is a witch!”, Caleb introduced a tall, beautiful lady standing next to him. “Hi! I am Lily, and sorry for the flying thing. I didn’t mean to scare you!”, she smiled at me. “It’s okay. Thanks for saving me from that embarrassing fall.”, I smiled at her. She was beautiful, with hazel eyes perfectly complimenting her brown hair.

Quin paused and smiled to himself. The memory of Livia’s smiling face was as fresh in his mind as it ever was. “She was a vision. The most beautiful woman I’d ever laid eyes on. Even Venus herself couldn’t compare. Her mother died, and Livia began to come to the well nightly. At first, she adorably denied it was to see me. But it wasn’t long until our love for one another grew beyond what either of us could have ever hoped for. When she discovered what I was, she wasn’t frightened. Livia was happy she’d get to spend lifetimes by my side. She refused to kill. Back then, it was what we did. But Livia would never harm an innocent. Life of all kinds were precious to her. She’d bow to and thank e

Letharia sighed after throwing her dagger on the table along with the duffle bag Aven carried . She looked over at Aven “This is the first time in awhile I can wear my crop top and jeans, those dresses are awful.” Aven took his contacts out “I’ll let you wear jeans all you want whenever we get back.” Letharia shook her head “I’ve only been back for maybe half an hour, and I already wish I never left.” Aven put his sunglasses next to his contact case, “We’re both thinking about different things right now,huh?”

I was under the impression that she was oblivious to everything happening around her. As it turned out, she wasn’t. “Come on, sir. I know a thing or two about the underworld. I know that the Russian and Italian mafia don’t get along.” I underestimated Livia. She knew more than she let on. I even suspected she could understand a little bit of Russian. That, however, was a theory I still hadn’t tested. “Noted. I will keep a close eye on him.” When I looked at Vadim, his eyes were on Livia. He looked at her with a knowing smirk on his face. Anyone watching would think he just won a lottery.

I had to get this right. “Table six is allergic to almonds and hates talking,” said Livia, my section lead and the scariest elegant woman I’ve ever seen in real life, “Table eight wants to know where the mushrooms were foraged and what kind of water the radishes were rinsed in.” I blinked, “Um. Should I ask the mushrooms?” Livia didn’t laugh at all. She just handed me a tray and said, “Don’t spill anything. And smile like your rent depends on it.”

Livia’s expression was subdued, but she had regained her usual docility. After a brief moment of hesitation, Natalia finally let go of the wheelchair, trusting her daughter’s words. Livia maneuvered herself toward the sofa. At that moment, Manuel was discussing recent business competition with Lu Daniel, while Britney sipped her juice, quietly listening. “Miss…” Livia’s sudden approach startled Britney slightly. Truthfully, she wasn’t afraid of people like Stephanie. It was girls like Livia—those who played innocent while secretly scheming—that made her uneasy. You never knew when they’d pull some weak, damsel-in-distress act, faint dramatically, or frame you for something ridiculous.

And from the beginning, Livy was very ambitious to fade that smile. Chief Livy is looking for a way to look like she's winning over Lucy. And it felt like she had just found a needle in a haystack when she saw Artha, who had just left the elevator door. Without waiting for long, Livy moved to approach the man. "Where have you been? I was looking for you." Artha said this a moment after the elevator door that he used earlier closed tightly. Artha did not get any answers to his questions. He had not even had time to realize that now Livy's small arms were wrapped tightly around his waist.