Livia Review Novels & Stories

I am sure that Winter should be with Luna Hailley. I immediately closed the laptop and slipped it under the big couch and looked towards the door. I was now sitting on my knees, holding the armrest in front of me. “She is ambitious, Lucifer. I got this, but she was our best friend. How could she do this to Ava or to us?” Luna Hailley wailed while barging inside with Alpha Lucifer behind her. “I know it’s difficult to believe, Hailley, and trust me that I was still trying to believe it, but the facts are clear. I cross-checked them five times.

Livia said coldly and charged again. She kicked Amber so hard that Amber dropped Aldrake. Livia walked toward her, stopping when she saw Aldrake gasping on the ground. There was a brief flicker of pity — but her rage was stronger. She stepped past him and approached Amber, who was crawling desperately toward Aldrake. Livia stopped right in front of her, stepping into her hand. “Look at yourself, Amber. Crawling on the ground like a pathetic animal.” “Stop—being arrogant—”

Act fine when I'm not and lie about the way I feel. I met Miss Mia's kids earlier. Names are Kira-the teen, and Merliah. Both pretty and kind at the same time. Kira is the shy type but I can sense she is an intelligent kid with a bright future ahead. Merliah is the extroverted one. She's jolly and a curious cat that she came to the point of asking me what's my favourite planet. The time we spent together is short since they need to go home. Miss Mia is an independent woman and I admire her for raising two great kids without any man helping him raise her kids- aside from Sir Flinn who's paying her salary.

She begs with both hands in front, Shawn eyes the woman in front of him, he knows she is never to be trusted. Lia stood there in only her pajamas pleading, “Look, Lia, Alexander might have had a thing with you, but that does not give you the right to disrespect him and his mate, Abigail is his mate, and Luna now, the earlier you learn to live with that the better. Now get lost.” Lia glanced one last time at the office door before finally fleeing with the Beta’s eyes on her, her eyes glossy as tears streamed down her cheeks, she ran back to her room.

Livia had just finished showering. She was lying on the couch, the TV was on, but her eyes were glued to her phone. No messages about when Young Master Damian would be home. Finally, she decided to retreat to her room. This afternoon had been busy-she'd been scrolling through search results, hunting for clips from that love story show. 'Why am I just now finding out about this? Brave reporter, who are you? Let's be friends!' she thought, amused.

“Ma’am Livia, it’s time to go.” Livia, satisfied with her reflection, stood up and smoothed down the fabric of her dress—a daring, sleeveless red gown paired with towering black heels. A black Louis Vuitton purse completed her ensemble. She looked stunning, no doubt, but in Phillip’s eyes, her beauty felt… loud. Contrived. “Mia,” his mind whispered again. And he pushed the thought aside with an inward sigh. As they walked past Mia’s room on their way downstairs, Phillip noticed how Livia’s eyes lingered on the closed door, her gaze sharp and heated.

Am I fainting? "Oh my god, Livia?"

"You mean your grieving Luna? The one who is so torn up about Aiden's mate?" Livia's jaw clenched. "Or," I continued, "do you mean the woman who is so pathologically obsessed with an Alpha she can't have, she murders anyone who gets close to him? Tell me, Livia, which one is it? I'm getting them confused." ​Livia's hand flew to the dagger she didn't have on her belt. It was pure instinct. She was, for the first time, speechless. I had just spoken the unspeakable.