Sister Lily Black Clover Novels & Stories

What happened was still baffling me. Her sister’s attitude was the most surprising to me. The venom and bitterness in her voice! What could her sister have done to warrant such hatred? I could imagine everything that Raven had to go through at the hands of her wicked sister. I wanted to suggest that we take a walk but I do not think that was the best idea at the moment. At that moment, Lily walked down the stairs with her eyes bloody red. “Ohh ohh,” I said internally. This might not be good at all.

Taking a deep breath, they entered. On the bed lay a girl of about fifteen years of age. She was extremely pale, with flawless skin and long, thick eyelashes that caressed her cheeks. Her long copper colored hair fanned out around her head and her rosebud lips were closed. Lucas placed a kiss on the girl’s forehead and sat beside her on the bed, holding her hand. “Lily…” he whispered. Zehra stared at the beautiful girl, wondering who she was. Lucas looked up. “Zehra, meet my sister, Lily.”

Chapter 98 "Lily," the woman said, her voice breaking. "It's really you." Lily stared at the woman in shock. "Who... who are you?" The woman took a step closer, her hands shaking. "I'm Rachel. Your sister." The room fell silent. James looked at Lily, who seemed to be in complete shock. Ava looked between Lily and Rachel, her young face scrunched up in confusion. "That's impossible," Lily whispered. "I don't have a sister. I have a cousin named Maggie, but I don't know you."

“I didn’t know you are a murderer, flower.” Lilly who was ready to defend herself was shocked when she heard his words, “murderer?” “Yes, how could you kill your own sibling?” “Sibling? Sir, I think you are mistaken.” “How am I mistaken?” He pointed to the lily she was still holding, “what are you holding?” Lilly looked at her hand and gulped, “it’s a lily sir.” “And what’s your name?” “My name is...” She paused, seeming to get what he was insinuating. Her face colored up in red and she looked away.

I swallowed down my fear, feeling metal pierce my skin and a droplet of blood roll down my neck. “Lily, Evelyn isn’t who you think she is,” William pleaded, visibly desperate and afraid for my life. “She’s the daughter of the Lambert family! She’s Arthur’s sister! If you really loved Arthur, you wouldn’t hurt her, would you?” Lily was hardly phased by the revelation, even scoffing at William’s appeal to reason. “Sister? Isn’t it funny? She should die, too! Arthur put all his blood, sweat, and tears into finding her. He neglected me for her! And now she gets to live off of her family’s fortune while her brother lays dead!”

Her expression was dark, her knuckles white from gripping the remote too tightly. She hated what she was seeing. Sarah walked in, immediately sensing that something was off about her daughter’s demeanor. “What’s wrong with you?” she asked, taking a seat next to Lily. Lily didn’t even glance at her. Instead, she muttered through clenched teeth, “Lilian is actually Moses’ sister… not his mistress.” Sarah’s eyes widened in shock. “What? Really?” she gasped. “How do you know this?” Lily remained silent. Instead of answering, she focused her attention back on the screen, her nails digging into the fabric of the couch.

Lily took a deep breath and carried her skirt to the swimming pool to enjoy the scenery while waiting for her brother to go. When Lily heard a disturbance, she was staring blankly at the lake. When she looked back, she noticed a red figure approaching her side. If it weren't for her eyes, the other party's attire would have appeared to be identical to the one she was wearing. Lady Clara, the person she is most terrified of, is the one who is wearing it.

(Olivia's POV) The moonlight cast long shadows across Sacred Moonlight Cemetery as I approached Lily's grave. Each step felt heavier than the last, my wolf whimpering beneath my skin with shared grief. I'd come here seeking solace, but found only more pain. Connor Blackthorn had promised evidence against Victoria, yet hours had passed with no word from him. Had Victoria's manipulative suicide attempt worked? Had Ethan's blind loyalty to her won again? My fingers trembled as I knelt before Lily's Moonstone Tombstone. The polished stone gleamed in the moonlight, my daughter's smiling face captured forever in the embedded photograph.

How on earth is Lily walking around in my house when the last thing I wanted to do was speak to her? Her eyes landed on me. She flashed a bright smile. “Hello, handsome!” Miles coughed. “Meet Miles, my friend,” Before I could blink, she crossed to the other side and reached for my hand. “Hey, I’m Lily. His younger sister,” Shut the fuck up, bitch! I know who you are. “Miles was just leaving so I was about to walk him out. Grandpa is in his room by the way,” Lily was looking up to me, her baby blue eyes dilating. She doesn't seem to be listening to Miles. Her grip around my hand tightened and she was smiling so wide that I think her cheeks are going to hurt.

“Lily, I think you need medical attention. My pack is closer, please let me carry you to our doctor.” Her sister seemed surprised by the kindness in my voice, but Lily just looked angry. “I don’t need your help. I can walk back with Emma.” I turned to Emma “please help your sister see sense in this matter.” Emma looked down at Lily’s leg, her ankle was getting bigger and more blue every second. “Thank you Alpha Osiris, we gladly take you up on your offer.” She turned towards Lily and they had a whispered fight. “I am not letting that man carry me” Lily whispered.