Liya Novels & Stories

Lia asked and then suddenly letters appeared in the book. 'Liliana Roxell. 19 years of existence. The princess of Earth kingdom. Your power is earth and nature. You're one of the Elemental Holders. You have brown hair and green eyes. You're childish. You're a masochist and martyr. You have unrequited love for someone.' I saw Lia's eyes widen. Her face was already red with shame. "You're in love with someone Lia? Who's that? Why you didn't tell me?" Brent asked.

“I need your help in tracking the fragments of the holy Nromais.” “I’m sorry but I think you have mistaken me for radar or some sort of metal detecting machine.” She was about to go back inside her shop when the man stopped him, “Marga, the Queen Aera herself sent for you.” His words stopped her. Looking back, she asked, “Princess Aera is the Queen now?” “Affirmative. About a hundred year ago.” “What about Queen Sliofe?” “She withered.” “I’m sorry to hear that.” It looks like things at Lenriad changed a lot since she went away.

“Jaemin, I was meaning to ask you one more thing” said Liah in a small voice for getting Jaemin’s attention. “What is it?” asked Jaemin coldly. “Is Eun Ah and Lily same? Is she reincarnated as Lily?” asked Liah in a curious tone. “Nope, she is just Kim Lily” Jaemin lied without blinking. He knew how dangerous Liah is, he didn’t want to lose her again. “Are you sure?” asked Liah suspiciously.

And then. Haden let out a low murmur before pulling her in closer to him, "You," he said, "It's definitely you." She froze in his grasp, her eyes still wide, set firmly on Leo. "What's your name?" He asked but Lia didn't respond. "Lia Loren, age 17 from Triton," Leo said deeply, emotion practically undetectable in his tone but upon examining his face, I could see it deep and repressed. "The Alpha's sister..." Haden said, getting a proper look of her. "Nice to meet you, Lia. I'm Haden."

she began, catching me off guard. “I guess,” was the only thing I could muster. “Guess?” She laughed, but it sounded more like a threatening chuckle. Lia wasn’t just Ronan’s wife. She was Russian, her father used to be the pakan, and now she’s married to Ronan, the Godfather. Mafia tradition basically ran in her veins. “I haven’t seen Luna in a while, how’s she?” She said out of nowhere. I grabbed the hem of my dress, willing my nerves to stop fraying. “Luna’s… Luna’s fine.”

She was wearing 26 inches black water curls wig wuth a C cut parting, her make up was done neatly and from the camera he saw she was wearing a red Zara shirt and blue jeans. "You look good as always." Amanda complimented making Tiana grin, "You too boo." "So how have you been? What have you been doing?" Amanda asked adjusting on the couch. "Ummm, I've been good. I have been working on my blog as you already know. I'm also a content writer and I work at Vanguard Media." Christiana said using her hands as she explained. James watched her quietly, he could tell she was nervous a little but no one could. She had travelled to Lagos late last night through a train and he arranged the whole payment

Leo and I watched her as she pulled on Sean’s shirt just to get his attention. Sean looked behind him, but when he didn’t see anyone, he turned his attention back to Mateo and started talking to him again. Leo watched our daughter’s interaction, waiting to see her give up, and ran back to him. But Lylia is no ordinary girl. Her resilience showed, and instead of getting frustrated as Leo watched our daughter approach differently, Leo smiled the moment that Lylia jumped on Sean’s feet, making him look down at the innocent girl below him, who didn’t even look innocent at all.

“Alia, Alia.” A cheerful and slightly excited voice abruptly pulled Alia from her tangled thoughts. She looked up sharply and saw her younger sister, Lianna, standing at the doorway. Dressed in a pale yellow knee-length dress with a matching silk ribbon around her waist, Lianna exuded a lively charm, like a bright little bird brimming with vitality. A faint smile played on her lips, and her sparkling eyes carried a hint of mischief, as if she could always find joy wherever she went.

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"I'll buy it for ten billion! This piece by Hades, the Dark Monarch, is mine. Anyone who disagrees can come forward and challenge me!" A stunning woman with long flowing hair and a graceful figure stepped in like a queen. "I'm Liana, from the Yarborough family, one of the noble families of the Northern Frontier!" Liana wore a silk backless dress, with a gray fur coat draped over her upper body. Diamond earrings swayed with the wind, her stunning features veiled by an air of superiority. She raised her chin proudly, looking down on everyone. "The Yarboroughs from the Northern Frontier... Liana?!"