Lydia Kamu Jahat Novels & Stories

Lydia lowered her gaze, as though reluctant to continue. “If it were only aimed at me, I could endure it. But she said…” She paused, then looked at him with red-rimmed eyes. “She said she would make sure I lost the pup.” Damian’s first reaction was denial. “No. Selene gets emotional, but she wouldn’t do something like that. You must have misunderstood.” His gaze lingered on Lydia’s face, uncertain. Lydia nearly bit through her tongue in frustration. Then she took out her phone and held it up.

Lydia was very nervous. She knew her colleagues saw her in a strange light after today's incident. Helena also acted coldly toward her. She was afraid and worried that this could affect her work. She even made some careless mistakes during the tabulation process. At that moment, she really didn't intend to speak ill of Hailey, but her words just made it seem that way. She also didn't believe Dalila's mother was such a bossy person, barging into her office to seek revenge for her vague words.

Another voice, sharp, female, and dripping with disdain, cut through the murmurs. The crowd parted as a tall woman with sharp features and cold eyes stepped forward. Lydia. One of Killian's elite warriors and a notorious bully who'd made my life miserable in my past life. "The Luna," Lydia said the title like an insult, "who's never trained a day in her life, thinks she can tell us how to run our training grounds?" More laughter. Louder this time. "You should go back to your tea parties and embroidery," Lydia continued, stepping closer with predatory grace. "Leave the real work to real wolves."

So Lydia had asked someone over to treat her wrongly and had ended up getting Ace injured. “Let go of him,” Lydia yelled and pulled Ace against herself. The guards stared at her in disgust and fear. “Help me take him to the car.” “I'll come with you,” Alyssa persisted. “No,” Lydia countered. “You'll sit your assistance down because this is all your fault. If only you had left, all of these wouldn't have happened.” “Like I was the one who sent someone over to kill me,” she said. “If anything bad happens to him, I hope you remain the unhappy desperate bitch that you are.”

Blake grumbled, “Well, I think—" “I’m okay, Mom,” Lydia lied. Blake nodded. “Yeah, she’s fine,” she agreed. “Just know that I’m here for you, okay?” Luna Alice assured her. “Yes, Mom, I remember that.” They walked over to the Lunas, who welcomed them warmly and began to chat. Lydia flinched nervously as the conversation turned to her finding a worthy and powerful mate tonight, just like her mom found Alpha Damon. Blake noticed her discomfort and excused them to get some drinks.

He hoped to secure June's happiness forever, and April was an obstruction to his goal. "And now I want to take revenge on her." Lydia said, "It's only right that I get to clean up the mess I created." She said, "Give me an opportunity and I promise to make it count. She would never be able to betray another soul on earth the next time we meet." Liam stood up, "You are in luck. I share the same goal." "Then we have an understanding." Lydia said, "I hope to hear from you soon, and perhaps get another room."

Her arms are crossed, and her expression holds a mix of defiance and disdain. I let out an exasperated sigh, my voice tinged with fatigue. "Lola, can we please just have a moment of peace? What's this you're doing?" Lola looks at me with disgust, a stern expression etched upon her face. "You need to learn your place, Nyx. This is my territory, and you can't just waltz around and do whatever you want. You're nothing but a slave, and you seem to be forgetting."