Lilith Cord Novels & Stories

"Coco is not feeling well? How could she fall ill so suddenly? Can she still make it for the shoot? The shoot won't take long. At most two hours. Lilith got here an hour ago, and she has been waiting for all this time." "No, I'm not saying that Coco is unprofessional, but if she's unwell, of course, I won't force her to work, but this also puts us in a difficult position! Since we have already booked the time, we can't change it that easily. We have many staff members waiting here." "Lilith… Lilith came from abroad. She has won awards and is quite famous abroad! Because we plan to market our lingerie abroad, we hired her. We did not hire her because we wanted to please someone. We would neve

All of them were connected by threads of dark energy, pulsing strands that fed from their bodies into Lilith's raised hands. A ritual circle blazed at her feet, its power building with every heartbeat. The air was thick with magic, heavy and suffocating. The dark pulse that Lena had felt from outside was deafening here, a constant thrum that vibrated in her chest and made her teeth ache. "Lena." Lilith's smile was cruel, triumphant. She stood at the center of the circle, her arms spread wide, her dark hair floating around her face. "How nice of you to join my celebration. I was beginning to think you would not make it."

For her gossip career, Lycoris presses forward for control of their ears, eager to hear more. Embarrassed with Lycoris turning only their ears into wolf ears, Lilith pulls up the hood of her cloak to hide their head. “Then give me the telescope!” Another girl shouts with just the same feverish voice, “I want to see Orion!” Lilith frowns, looking over. This time even her couldn’t fight the curiosity -- who in their right mind is so crazy about Orion? His lousy behavior in private aside, Orion just got the blessing with Hannah, and that’s known news.

"You don't need to worry, Circe. I've got this under control and besides he won't find out. He's too busy playing protector to notice what's happening beneath his own shadow.” The witch hesitated but nodded. Then she stepped into the portal, and it sealed shut with a sound like the wind was being sucked from the room. Silence fell again. Lilith turned to the spot where her daughter had vanished. Her smile remained, calm and beautiful. "Maybe not marrying Lysander Slade was a good idea in the first place because now, it seems that if one thing possibly leads to another, we could've found a weakness of the almighty King... For now, Goodbye, my little Vespera," she whispered. "May you become th

"Alpha Leon wants you to get dressed beautifully. He also wants you in his room," Lillith nodded. This wasn't the best situation but at least, they weren't here to take her to work herself to death. The maid cleaned her up and dressed her beautifully in a transparent chemise before handing her a robe to cover her body. Lillith's hand shook as she wrapped the rope around her body. She touched her belly for the last time, imagining her child in there, breathing and asleep. She rubbed her belly. She wanted to keep him safe, at all costs.

A low-wattage bulb hung from a twisted cord directly above the table, its tin shade casting a sharp, conical ring of yellow light onto the laminate surface, leaving the corners of the booth in deep shadow. Lilith sat across from him, her hands clasped tightly around a heavy ceramic mug of black coffee. She hadn't taken off her coat either; she had merely unbuttoned the top two buttons, allowing the collar to part enough to expose the clean edge of the white gauze dressing at her temple. Her skin looked exceptionally pale under the yellow bulb, almost translucent, the faint blue veins at her wrists showing clearly through her skin where her sleeves had ridden up.

Bianca's POV Liam also drove me the next day to the studio where I was going to be having my photo shoot for Lilith. Harriet couldn't tag along because she had a doctor's appointment. Lilith was a lingerie, clothing and beauty retail company known nationwide and even across the globe. It was famous for its sexy brands, its annual fashion shows, endorsing of supermodels such as myself and was one of the largest lingerie retailers in the United States. Lilith had over 1000 retail stores in the US and about 500 stores in UK, Canada and other countries combined. It was leading in the industry and only the best supermodels graced their annual fashion shows and are made their various brands' ambas

Gross. I’m looking across the crowd and do a double take when I see a flash of strawberry blonde hair. I realize that I know this chick. Can’t really see her face yet but I am definitely taken by her hair and hourglass figure. She’s swaying to the music and seems to be lost in her own world. As she turns around with the song, I see her face. Lilith. She’s gorgeous tonight. She has on a deep purple lace top that covers her full sleeves and tight leather pants with knee high boots that accentuate her ass perfectly. Man, I almost wish Brody didn’t set me up tonight.

Her men had followed Lavender here, had confirmed that she had come alone. So that meant— They knew. They had known her location before she even made her move. She had been exposed from the start. Lilith strode forward, coming to a stop beside Lavender, her posture radiating casual confidence. Lavender’s voice was light, almost amused. “It’s a new product Lilith’s been working on,” she said conversationally. “Something to make assassinations easier. I have to say, I’m grateful for the test subjects.” Lilith chuckled, placing a hand on her hip. “It works better than I thought. Doesn’t spread as quickly as I’d like, but that’s something I’ll improve next time.”

Her eyes obstructed by her bangs as her lips pulled into a frown. There's no need for him to listen to my thoughts. I only need to know all about this country... and doing it by watching him... He probably doesn't know that I am the one who sends people to watch his every move. Lilith thought as she rolled the scroll, tying a purple ribbon around said scroll. She then walked off from the arched hallway, humming her country's official melody. Her eyes gleamed maliciously as she brushed her fingers towards her right ear. Whispering softly in the dark walkway.