Novel & Cerita Twisted Wonderland Lilia

the girl stuttered, her eyes on the wand like black vibrator. “Have you ever held one in your hand??” Damon pried, carefully watching her so as not to miss her body's reaction to the tool. Lilliana hesitated a little when she thought of her eighteenth birthday gift from her friend. But slowly nodded her head when she remembered that the man already knew about it and shyly said “But not that one”

"I won't let you use me." Jade sighed dramatically. "Such defiance. It's almost… admirable. But ultimately, futile. You see, Lila, I have ways of persuading you. Ways of making you see things my way." She raised her hand, chanting an incantation in a language Lila didn't understand. A wave of energy washed over Lila, causing her head to spin. Images flashed through her mind, distorted and terrifying. She saw visions of darkness, of destruction, of a world consumed by chaos.

~. .~ Liliana's sinister smile widened as Kaerlia rushed to attack her. But before Kaerlia could reach her, Liliana swiftly wielded her dark powers. With a wave of her hand, she conjured silver chains laced with potent wolfsbane, which wrapped around Kaerlia's legs. The moment the silver touched her skin, Kaerlia whimpered in excruciating pain, her limbs growing weak.

Lilly hurriedly ran after the two girls while her mind tried to grasp what was happening before her. Before too long the three girls were all covered in flour and the makings for orange rolls icing. Nia began to open up to Hannah as they began to talk about their favorite games. Lilly watched the girls and couldn't help but think she was dreaming, since her memories came back all she could see was her little girl covered in blood. She held her daughter's corpse, they had a funeral and the tomb was sealed with blood magic. Only someone related to Niamh could open the door and the only reason she was to be disturbed was if they found her soul. If that's the case where has she been hiding? "Are

Lisa spent the next few days hiding in her room almost permanently playing with the stringlet. Mira had somehow acquired her own one too and together they kept playing the same tunes over and over. It felt like everyone in the castle knew what had happened between her and Rillon and that both he and the High Queen had been banished as a result. But worse than that it felt like everyone knew that if they slept with her they could become half-Fate; if she felt vulnerable before, now she felt doubly so.

The two witches then faced Lilian, the black-haired one did a curtsy before presenting the tray while the curly-haired bowed down as she removed the cloth from it. “Thank you, Serene, Verna,” Lilian tried to bow, only to stop midway since her neck was in danger of breaking off. Karilaya frowned, her face turned straight upon the sight of the bottle, chalice, and a small well-decorated athame that had some engravings on its blade. Lilian’s bony hands were barely able to hold on to the knife that she had to use both of them just to keep it in place. She had this devilish grin on her face when she turned towards Karilaya, her eyes pointed directly at her chest.

“Lilli there really is nothing to forgive. I'm just so happy that you’re both here and healthy. To think I could ever be so lucky, to get you both back after believing I lost you forever.” Tears fill her eyes and I see just how much she was worried about how I would react. I walk over to her and hold them both close, all of us finally together. Unfortunately, this perfect moment doesn't last, and chaos ensues. “Just what is going on here?! How is it possible for Lilliana to have a child and be here right now when we have not seen her in two years?! Where did that child come from?” Lance has found his voice and his indignation once again; I feel an immediate change in Lilli at the sound of h

Discovering Power The ground beneath Lila’s feet rippled, but she did not fall. Something inside her stirred—a core of energy she didn’t fully understand, glowing faint red. She raised her hand, and the world bent around it. A wall of distorted reflections folded inward, like pages in a book being turned. Her duplicate’s eyes widened. “You feel it too…” “Yes,” Lila said. “I can control it. I… I can shape the Veil.” The duplicate grinned. “Finally. Then let’s see if you can survive what comes next.”

“Not in any record, not in the Elder’s teachings. I don’t know what it is… and I don’t know how to erase it.” I told her to try a suppression spell anyway. It was worth a shot. She did, but the magic barely reacted, fading away like mist. Then Lilian started acting strangely. Her arm lifted slowly, reaching into space. Her fingers curled and grasped as though something unseen was drifting just beyond her touch. Her mouth moved, releasing broken murmurs that made my skin crawl. “So much white…” she breathed. “It’s everywhere…” Her voice trembled. “Mom… Dad… all of them…”

Lilias couldn’t help but smile secretly. A spark of mischief stirred within her, her playful nature rising to the surface. Tonight, before getting down to business, she intended to indulge in a little fun. Her witchcraft would be her tool for entertainment. She was determined to give the warriors involved in their Alpha’s unacceptable actions a little preview of what they might face once Alpha Zenic and the Crown Prince arrived in Woodcrest.