Lilith Aensland Novels & Stories

Quickly grabbing her books and her bag, Lilith headed toward the cafeteria. Lilith growled under her breath as she walked out of the class and through the hall. To get to the cafeteria to grab something to eat. Where she accidentally ran to Brittany and her little group once again. Brittany had Platinum blonde hair and muddy brown eyes that always looked brutal. Her face was caked with makeup like always. Lilith let out a sigh and muttered to herself. “This is what I don't need right now,” trying to walk around Brittany and her followers.

There might be shame in daydreaming and wishing that it was me he looked at, but no one has to know that. And so what if it makes me look pathetic, it's no one's business but my own. Besides, Luca Valentine looks way too hot in his blue t-shirt. A lot hotter than the green one he wore yesterday. It would be a shame for him not to be looked at. "You're staring," Lilith hisses, snapping her fingers in my face. Her red painted fingernails catches my attention, and I blink. "Stop it. You're getting creepy." Lilith tosses her equally vibrant red hair over her shoulder, a curly strand catching on her black cat shaped earring. She drops her hand and grabs her travel mug, taking a big sip of the con

She looked at me once again, and I felt goosebumps run through my skin, I almost staggered when my eyes met with hers. “What is your name?” She was slow and calm. Everyone, even someone from a mile away could hear how fast my heart beat at the moment. “B-Brenda,” I stuttered on my words, blinking my attention back into the conversation. “Brenda, werewolves and their cheesy choice of naming children. I’m Lilith,” she chuckled, running her fingers through my hair. “I would’ve loved to have more conversations with you but more werewolves are arriving and business starts soon.” Lilith announced

Candles flicker with black flames. Lilith’s body seems even more overwhelming here. Deep red skin glowing, heavy breasts with dark, stiff nipples, wide hips, thick powerful thighs, and that long tail swaying behind her like it has a mind of its own. Her black horns curve back elegantly, and those massive wings stretch wide before folding slightly. She looks like every dirty fantasy I’ve ever tried to kill with prayer. She steps closer and runs those long black nails across my jaw. “You’re going to worship me properly now,” she says softly.

The sleeves, long and flowing, added a touch of drama, while the slit up the side revealed a glimpse of powerful, shapely legs. As Lilith prostrated before Ragnar, her red lipstick–doused lips, "My lord Ragnar," Lilith's voice, a sultry and melodic resonance. "I am Lilith Carenia of the Obsidian Moon Pack, honored to stand before you as a potential carrier of your child to secure the future of your great kingdom." A satisfied smirk spread on Ragnar’s lips

~VITTORIA~ “I think you’re misunderstanding, Miss Lilith Belluci. I honestly, like from the depth of the organ that pumps my blood, dislike you. Bitterly. Why do you always come here?” Yara, the most welcoming person I know said as she poked her head through the little open space of the door she held. I smiled at her, “Oh... If it isn’t Yara the angel whom the whole nation finds to be so kind and full of love. Imagine they finally find out you’ve been putting on a facade.” I said to her. “And your little princess business comes down to nothing.”

I can see it in the way she flinches when someone laughs too loudly nearby. She looks thin. Frayed. I sit beside her without asking. “You look tired.” She startles anyway. “I didn’t sleep.” “I guessed.” Her laugh is sharp, brittle around the edges. “Every time I close my eyes, I see her.” I don’t ask who she means. I already know. “That must be exhausting,” I say, quietly. Lilith presses her palms into her thighs. “She’s everywhere.” I tilt my head, like I’m thinking it through. “Do you think it started before or after Lena came into his life?”

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

Celeste has been with Theseus for as long as time itself but never once have they needed to mate, always having seen their particular races as their children. Lilith is the first hybrid of her kind, their first child and she's powerful and it's been hell keeping her powers at bay whilst she grows. It's been hell being her wolf to live alongside her throughout the torture of her life but I had to do it, I had to let her life shape our future. I slow down to a trot as we near the borders of land where the no man's land sits. The tree, the one Obsidian and Lilith spent many an hour sitting by nears in the very near distance ahead and his scent is stronger than ever.

Lilith said "I sure will... What about Raphael will he be leaving with you?" "That child of mine has a mind of his own, he should play a while with his mate. I'll take care of things before his arrival." Lilith said and in a second she vanished. Lilith is a wealthy woman, the most feared and respected in all eight territories. She has fleets of cars, private plane and anything modern but she rarely uses them saying they are just modern and wastes time, so she chooses the best way of transport which is vanishing. Watching her disappear, Madison smiled and went to greet her other friends who were waiting Arabelle Leo's mother included