Lilah wasn’t one of those children who cried on their first day of school. Lilah had been waiting for this moment for what felt like a lifetime, she wanted to go, she wanted to get things started. She wanted to get her life started. At five she was bored of play dough and cookies and crayons and licking the sides of the mixing bowl ( Read more... )

To Lilah all excuses are lame. They’re a sign of weakness, a sign that a person cannot face the truth of what they are and who they’ve become. Heroes use excuses for the crimes they commit. Their excuse is good and evil. It is all right to cause harm if you do it in the name of good, it is all right to harm others if they can be considered evil. To ( Read more... )

If there was a time when Lilah felt real comfort it was before we knew her, in a past that she doesn't mention, that she doesn't think about. It isn't a case of repression, just of distance. She hasn't forgotten due to any terrible secret or horrific trauma, but simply because as the years have passed it has all become less and less relevant to the ( Read more... )

I'm sure I'm one of the last people that would be considered loyal. Then again, I never stole my bosom buddies baby boy. I never sank my dear old daddy into the ocean. I never bounced around pretending to be sweet as pie when all the time I was having nasty thoughts about someone who wasn't quite my boyfriend. So, really, when you stop and think ( Read more... )

Lilah has started keeping company since her
impromptu visit from the boy wonder. It's not the most ideal company - but she had learned a little from the good old days when she was alive and it was the old man that kept on making those unwanted house calls. Angel had taught her that the standard muscle men just didn't cut it - even if they were ( Read more... )

People perceive me for exactly what I am.

A vicious bitch, an evil bitch, a back stabbing traitorous bitch. We've been through the names before and I think we can all agree they weren't that imaginative.

But we get the point. I'm evil - although no matter how many times my many fans are at pains to remind me of this, they still keep knocking on ( Read more... )

I spent the better part of my career focused on the most dangerous thing that a person could conceive of ( Read more... )

Somehow they have my name, the effect of some past indiscretion of an assistant or receptionist who either felt sorry for the bastards or just didn't give a shit who has my details on file. Someone handed it over and now periodically the letters arrive for me, hoping to appeal to either my dreams or my guilt. They're pitching this to the wrong ( Read more... )

The Senior Partners. Does she have to pick one or can they just count as a singular entity?
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Lilah Morgan was not a woman you would want in possession of your secrets. To Lilah secrets were a commodity: other peoples were an asset, your own were a liability. She learned that early on, she learned to acquire and trade and barter them, she learned to seek confidences that could later be exploited. She kept peoples secrets and collected ( Read more... )