Harry Potter Son Of Lilith Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

“The little heart that our father actually loved? Unlike your trauma-ridden one?” Lilith’s expression darkened. “Yes, dear sister but when you join him in hell, he will regret loving the wrong heart. I was his heir, the capable one but he fell for a pathetic human and forgot all about that.” “Are you sure you are even his daughter? You sound more like a bastard to me.” I asked with a finger tweaking in my ear. Pure rage covered her face, and then she lunged. The men beside me moved instantly, blocking her attack.

Mrs Clark said. "Yes, this house feels lively now that Lilith is here." Mr Clark said. Mrs Clark walked towards them and they stopped. "hey, you guys are cheating." Lilith said pouting. " And you two should stop disturbing your sister." Mr Clark said. " But Dad, she is cheating too." Harry said. " You are the oldest Harry, stop playing around No , he will have to play with me around." Lilith said and went to stand between xander and Harry << Night time>>

“Amazing… Show what you got, my dear sister. Let Thana come out, and we will reunite and meet our father.” Lilith gets the bottle in her pocket with a red liquid on it. She drops the small amount on her wrist and raised it to the air. The distinct smell of blood is fragrance in her senses. It’s like a beautiful perfume that brings a wonderful feeling in her nostril. She couldn’t understand how it happens. She drinks the red liquid spell that her mother made but then she stills thirsty in blood. Is the power of the spell has lost its magic? She covers her nose to avoid the fragrance of blood that calling her to taste it.

he yelled, and Mila scrambled out of her mother’s arms and to her feet, then ran out the door. Lilith just call out after her daughter until she couldn’t see her anymore. Then she turned back to Lucifer. “What the hell did you do to your daughter?!?” She yelled angrily. Lucifer just huffed and went to make himself a drink. “That was not my daughter,” he said as he collapsed on his couch and downed his glass of bourbon. Lilith was confused. “What the hell do you mean she’s not your daughter?” “That,” he pointed to the door “that wasn’t my daughter, that was a useless good for nothing that’s willing to become less than herself for some got damn wolf.”

"It was me." "And that's not all," Lilith's eyes gleamed with madness. "My plan was to use a forbidden ritual during the Blood Moon festival to kill every vampire in this clan!" "What?" Elias stared at her in shock. "A grand blood sacrifice! To use the blood of the entire clan to resurrect my father!" Lilith cackled. "A pity it all fell apart! And it's all because of that damn Cerys!" Everyone gasped. If her plan had succeeded, the entire clan would have been annihilated.

My heart almost shot up in anxiety as it started beating loudly. “I'm all ears.” “Lilith came back for her mum's remembrance of what happened yesterday. Her mum died of cancer. The two ladies beside her were her sister, Rose, and her best friend, Daphne.” “What about the boy?” I gritted impatiently, clenching my jaws hard as my heart pounded in anticipation. “The boy? What boy?” He asked, cocking his head and raising his eyebrows in confusion. “A little boy was with her yesterday. He called me daddy and it was obvious that he was her son, but I'm not sure if he was mine.” I explained, disappointment washing over me.

And bring a frail omega princess who was yet to realize her powers and special abilities yet from her pendant, she could do nothing to him. A chill went down Lilith's arms, as she recalled the hatred that dripped from his eyes just the very first day he saw her. What had she done, and what exactly was the levity of her father's sin that such could become of a man. One week ago, Lilith could stand tall, because she was the daughter of the greatest alpha who ever loved. She was feared and respected by all even as an omega because of her father's powers and influence, and she definitely saw nothing wrong about that.

Chapter 20: Lilian POV: I was completely disconnected from the outside world, fully focused on my mission. Eli-Dad had miraculously regained his ability to stand and was considering leaving. Gently, I assisted him in getting up and encouraged him to take a few steps, but to our amusement, he tumbled back onto his bed. We couldn't help but burst into laughter, relieved that he hadn't hurt himself.

The waiter in shock and sweat dripping down his forehead, looked over at Lilith with an apologetic expression. He tried to apologize, but because of his fear he kept stumbling over his words. And him being scared was nothing surprising given the fact that Lilith was the daughter of one of the most powerful people in the city: Mr Washington.

Edmund let out a light laugh, "I'm SAYING, you are the one who cast this spell, and my guess is, the person who is controlling Lilith's action is your son, Jacob Algood." "What?! You--I don't know what you are talking about!" Algood turned to look away. "So I can just kill him?" Edmund put his hand around "Lilith's" neck and closed his grip inch by inch-- Edmund only wanted to see Algood's reaction, but when he really put his hand around her soft neck, he realized it was more of a tease to himself than anyone else... The smooth, soft touch of her skin was like a sweet trap to him, making him unable to let go--