Lilith Hazbin Novels & Stories

she hesitated, searching for the right word, "...dickwads." "Lilith!" her mother's sharp rebuke cut through the tension. "Language!" Lily rolled her eyes, a hint of her usual sass returning. "Sorry, Mum. For the meanies of the supernatural world. Better?" Caspian's rich laughter rumbled through his chest, vibrating against Lily. She felt some of the tension drain from her body, replaced by a warmth that had nothing to do with her fire magic.

Her eyes glowed an unnatural shade of red, and a sinister smile curved her lips. “Impressive,” she said, her voice smooth and chilling. “I didn’t expect you to make it this far.” Nicola’s blood ran cold. “Who are you?” The woman tilted her head, amusement flickering in her gaze. “You may call me Lilith. I’m one of the Shadowed One’s heralds - and you’ve caught her attention.” Dylan stepped forward, his daggers at the ready. “If you’re here to stop us, you’re too late.”

Governments mobilized. Markets crashed. Faith exploded. And Lily— Daughter of Lucifer. Former Convergence. Anchor without throne— Opened her eyes. They were not gold. Not crimson. But something new. Horizontal light. And she said— “Link them.” The world held its breath. And the lattice began forming.

"So glad you could make it." "Where are they?" Lena called. "Where are the hybrids?" "Safe. For now." Lilith stepped out of the shadows, beautiful and terrible. "But their safety depends on you." "What do you want?" Lilith smiled. "I want you to suffer. I want you to watch everything you love crumble. And I want to start with them." She raised her hand, and from the darkness behind her, three figures emerged. Hybrids. Young, scared, *broken*. Their eyes held the same emptiness Lena had seen in Mira—the emptiness of too much alone, too much fear, too much *pain*.

She rolled her eyes at me as she opened the door, “Well no one would believe you even if you came out to say that, bitter lilith.” To think we used to be close when we were younger was something that felt unreal whenever I thought about it. And right now, we were just the Belluci women who got compared each day, side by side by everyone. While Yara was the Angelic Belluci, whom people saw as the pure, cute, innocent and handworking billionaire Belluci that had a successful brand, I was the Lilith Belluci, the ruthless, always on edge woman who needed to get laid, had the most sour expression, heartless and who had taken over half of her father’s Mafia business, because of reasons best known

She looked around frantically before I saw a bright shining red light coming from Seline’s chest. It took me a few moments to realize that there was a hand sticking through her chest. Seline evaporated into nothing, and Lilith was standing right behind her with her deep red lipstick on, wearing a very tight figure hugging black dress and very high stiletto heels. Lilith wiped her hands together, trying to get all remanence of Seline off of her and she looked up at me. “I am getting really sick of that nosy bitch.” Lilith said.

"She is the only one with the knowledge and power to help Esteria now." Lilith, who had been observing the scene with her usual stoic demeanor, finally rose from her seat. She moved with an ethereal grace, her presence commanding as she approached. "Take her to my quarters," she instructed, her voice calm yet authoritative. "There, we can begin the process of cleansing her soul."

“A gift. One no Alpha can ignore.” Magnus leaned forward, his green eyes narrowing. “Speak.” Lilith’s lips curved, slow and deliberate. “The human Luna. Isabella Hart.” The hall erupted. Wolves barked disbelief, some with laughter, others with snarls. Chairs scraped. Tankards slammed. Magnus lifted a single hand. Silence dropped like a blade. He studied her face, searching for weakness, for bluff. “Stormfang’s ghost-bride. The one who ran.” “The one who lives,” Lilith corrected smoothly. “And more than that—the one bound to Lucian Blackthorn by a bond neither distance nor blood has severed.”

,Zeke asked angrily, annoyed that Hades had asked a woman to look after him. "My master Hades should have known better than to entrust something as important as this to a bloody shifter like you",Lilith said bitingly in a cold voice. "Pathetic! No wonder you betrayed your kind" Zeke said nothing and just stared at the woman in a white tutu skirt. He didn't bother replying her. He knew what her kind could do. The succubus of hell was a deadly creature and he wasn't about to enrage her and have her call her sisters to attack him. All he wanted was the death of Riven and to rule over the island.

Tabitha gasped, her mouth wide open in disbelief, but no one seemed to notice as her hazel eyes started to turn green and the red in her black hair started to turn white too. Before she could try to do anything, Tyga and Flynn suddenly appeared, choking her tight on her neck. Everyone's eyes widened and Luna Lindsay tried to save her daughter but the two men stepped back with Tabitha, telling Luna Lindsey not to go closer. " What are you both doing?" River yelled at them. " This girl is dead, River. Lilith has only been using her and it's only once in a while that she manages to get her real self out. Lilith has something in her...you can see her green eyes and white hair." Tyga replied.