Parrish And Lydia Novels & Stories

Her hair stood on end, and she screamed instinctively, "Oh my god! A ghost!" After shouting, she did not hesitate. She ran downstairs. Zachary ignored the wailing of his family in the room and immediately chased after her with a sneer. "Let's see where you run!" Lydia was terrified. In the blink of an eye, she ran out of the villa, but she was not as fast as Zachary. Just as he was about to catch up, Zachary seemed to hit an invisible wall. He could not move forward even an inch. Lydia turned back, saw what had happened, and immediately understood. She began laughing smugly. "Come chase me, idiot!"

Kevin began when loud noises from outside the door interrupted him. "Please, ma'am you can't go in." Lydia yelled "He wouldn't see anyone. Please, ma'am." "Don't you dare touch me!" the other voice yelled. Suddenly, the door to Kevin's office dashed open. Mrs Kord stepped in along with Lydia who was trembling in fear. "I'm.. I'm so sorry, sir" she quivered in fear "Your mom wouldn't listen to me." "It's okay, Lydia," Kevin said calmly "You can leave."

“Kill me instead of her, let her go!” Lydia struggled to release herself from Darius's grip. Seeing that Lydia was distracted, I saw it as an opportunity to convince Ralph. “Every single thing she has told you is a lie, you cannot believe her.” I heard a loud thud. I looked over to Lydia, and she had a huge smile on her face while Darius was on the ground. Lydia marched towards Ralph. “What are you waiting for? Use your claws on her right now.” “Are you really going to go back to my pack with me after this?” Ralph asked her.

EMMA’S POV “I am right behind you, Ly,” I whispered, clasping my hands around Lydia’s arms. Her beauty was mesmerizing—her sparkling eyes reflected a calmness and gentleness that made her a perfect match for Joshua. The thought of an old, conniving hag ruining my family filled me with determination. I wouldn’t allow it. Lydia’s delicate frame trembled slightly under my touch, a testament to the whirlwind of emotions she must have been feeling. Her soft, fragrant hair brushed against my cheek as I leaned closer.

her voice cracked, “…your not-so-secret affair?” A soft, amused laugh echoed through the courtyard. Lydia stepped forward, her heels clicking against the pavement. Her beauty was radiant, her confidence unshaken. She tilted her head at Leila with a sly smile. “You must be Leila,” Lydia said sweetly. “Adrian’s wife. Thank you for taking care of him for the last three years.” Her gaze slid down Leila’s neck. No bite mark. No bond. Her lips curled in satisfaction. “Good.” Lydia placed a hand on Adrian’s chest possessively. “Darling, I appreciate you keeping your promise… by marking nobody but me.”

But Lydia had nothing to do and nowhere to go. She stayed in the room she shared with the couple and looked outside the window. Coincidentally, her window faced the Petrova Mansion. She saw Liliana and Jonathan taking a walk in the garden. Since the quarters were far from the main mansion, she couldn’t see clearly. But she could recognize them right away. They had interlocked their fingers and talked while strolling. Lydia saw Liliana running, and Jonathan chased after her. Soon, three kids joined them, and Lydia enviously watched the five of them running and playing.

Harry and Richard's men fell to the floor groaning in pain, they were just Alex and Rachel, since it was their first time here they didn't know what to do, thus they could only accept their fate and were thrown to the floor by the force, they didn't show any pain and just stood up almost immediately going to their master's side. Lydia was also in shock when she noticed they had landed, just now she could feel they were hung in mid-air, since she had her eyes closed she didn't see the men fall to the floor but only heard their groans. Opening her eyes she looked around the place, her eyes flashed with a glimmer of light on observing the place, instantly she fell in love with it, she felt she

I sidestepped his bulk just in time for him to storm past me and vanish into the hallway. “Mom.” The heels in my grasp clattered to the floor as I ran toward Lydia. She was visibly shaking, her eyes wide as if she couldn't believe the violence she had just unleashed. “What’s wrong? Are you okay?” I soothed. I wrapped my arms around her trembling frame to ground her while inspecting her eyes. Had Grandma been trying to pass a message to me from the afterlife about my parents' marriage? Lydia tried a warm split of her lips, a smile that clearly didn't reach her eyes. “It's nothing, baby. It's just a minor misunderstanding, but it's all cleared now.” She rubbed her hands over mine.