Marinette X Lila Novels & Stories

She stopped three feet away, her dark eyes narrowing as she tracked the subtle, frantic flush rising on my cheeks and the high, open collar of my dress that left the bruised violet punctures of Rowan’s mating mark completely exposed to the light. "Marcus is down at the harbor checkpoints losing his mind over transport clearances," Lila said, leaning against the wood paneling with a knowing smirk. "But you look like you’re currently living in a completely different sector." "The summit logistics are just complicated," I muttered, my voice a quiet, breathless thread as I tried to pull my defensive armor back into place.

Marcus held her afterward as the sun set, stroking her hair while Damien kissed her swollen lips. “You’re glowing,” Marcus murmured. “Completely ruined and beautiful.” By the final night, Lila had changed. She moved through the men with eager confidence, craving their touch, their cocks, their cum. When they gathered for one last marathon session in the main hall, she didn’t wait to be placed. She knelt willingly in the center, eyes shining with dark hunger, and begged them to use her one final time. They obliged.

Maru worked his magic on Lila’s pussy, his fingers and tongue moving in perfect rhythm, teasing and worshiping every inch of her delicate flesh. It didn’t take long before she was gasping and crying out his name, her body trembling with the rising tide of pleasure. “Maru! I’m coming! Ahhhhhh…” Lila screamed, her hips bucking as she squirted, soaking Maru’s face with her release. Her body quivered uncontrollably, every nerve ending alight with the intensity of what he was giving her.

Lila started to eat a little bit more as Cassidy-Ann continued talking her ear off. Lila wore a maroon dress that hung loosely off her body, ending just above her knees. The dress lay low on her chest, revealing her cleavage. She had her hair down but draped over one of her shoulders, making her neckline visible, and the matching maroon necklace that dangled against her chest.

She turned to Jasmine and then smiled, "You are quite lucky, aren't you? Kyle's not only saving you from your husband but other harmful forces as well. What spell have you cast on him? I want to know too." Lila tossed the quilt away from her upper body to reveal her arm. She pinched Jasmine brutally, holding a small piece of her flesh and twisting it. Her nails pierced her skin, and seeing her unleash her jealousy on the poor and unconscious woman like that made Mari's eyes tear up. She saw Jasmine's skin turning pink, then a little redder, before it turned to dark crimson. The area around the pinched area was starting to become pink from Lila's cruelty too. Unfortunately, Mari was too weak

He nods flicking his wrist making the library appear along with the rest of the Goddesses and Gods. "What can I help you with Lilith?" Dailon asked. "Actually never mind this was exactly what we needed, thank you, Adrian." Her mate nods. "We discovered something new about Xaviana." This grabbed their attention as Marina asked. "What did you find out?" "She's a vampire." -

She gasped, barely raising her voice above a whisper, "What’s this?" For a time, Isolde and Valdis's features were inscrutable as they exchanged a quick, knowing look. Then the air was heavy with unspoken ideas, and there was quiet. Lila looked up faintly from where she stood, still appearing delicate from her ordeal. The malnutrition she had experienced while in captivity had left her physique hollowed out. However, her dark, appreciative gaze fell on Mara. Her voice was timid and quiet as she stepped forward. "You... you came back?"

Meaning Lily is the rightful heir of the Mingle International Company. "Oh, this is why Mr Mingle didn't approve of Derrick and Lily's relationship because he didn't want Lily to find out," Rosy thought still staring at the image on her phone screen. "I could make some money out of this," she thought knowing how badly Mr Mingle needed the document and with a smile plastered on her face, she sent Lyla a location and time for a meet-up. At Derry's apartment, Lyla was sitting on her bed drinking her juice when her phone buzzed. She smiled knowing Rosy had sent her a location for their meeting. She checked and smiled. She looked at her watch and she had two hours to meet up with Rosy.

Liliana’s POV Spending thirteen years planning my escape under a delirious Alpha’s den only to learn I will be sold out as a breeder today is not exactly how I planned my Twentieth birthday. “You need to stop throwing that, or they’ll know you’ve been training, Liliana.” I hear aunty Maerra say, but I don’t look back. Cold adrenaline bursts through my veins as another dagger leaves my fingers and cuts through the air with a satisfying whistle. It lands on the board’s dead center.

Lila’s grip on me tightened just a little. “I’m still here,” she whispered. I pressed my forehead against hers. “Good. Stay that way.” Her breathing steadied. Her body relaxed slightly. But then She froze. Completely. “Lila?” I said quietly. Her eyes snapped open. Wide. Terrified. “He’s not done,” she whispered. A chill ran down my spine. “What do you mean?” Marcus demanded. Her voice shook. “He didn’t just weaken the bond…” She swallowed hard. “He marked it.”