Lilith Hazbin Novels & Stories

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.

He took slow steps toward her, but she instinctively moved backward, causing him to stop in his tracks. "Would you stop saying that? I'm not Annabelle, I don't even know who she is. I'm not your mate. I'm the eldest daughter of the Claudia family, Lilith, the heiress of the frontal pack. That's who I am, and I'm going back to take back my responsibility. I never knew that you and everyone in your pack were psychopaths. If I had known, I wouldn't have run to you for help," Lilith said firmly, her words filled with a mixture of anger and hurt. She watched as Xavier's expression turned pained, yet he continued to walk closer to her, causing her to instinctively shift backwards until her back wa

"We don't know anyone named Lilith! We've never met anyone by that name!" "Lilith is not the name she gave you!" Julian shouted back, his jaw clenching so hard I thought his teeth would shatter. "It is her ancient name! It is the true identity of a parasitic shadow-entity that feeds on human life-force and hides among wolf packs by mimicking elemental magic! She uses disguises! She takes the form of a helpless, innocent child to slip past your defenses!" My heart stopped in my chest. Beside me, Leo's breath hitched violently. Colin and Caleb went completely still.

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.

With Lilith’s paradise now turned to hell, she shot up the ranks of the elites within the matchmaking industry with a secret mission to fulfill: to make sure Adam could never wholly belong to his Eve. Formerly, she was spotted at many events chatting up a plethora of men in the fanciest attire that would steal the spotlight away from the show. From restaurant dates to park picnics, Lilith Mendez leaves no stone unturned in order to nestle herself into the hearts of the men she offers to find love for. It's a sick game, you see. To leave one wanting her as these men succumb to their responsibility of finding a partner suitable of supporting them in their business endeavors while providing an

" I am the Princess of the Storm, recipient of Lilith, daughter of Lucifer, Queen of Hell. And you are somehow destined to be with me. Not here on earth, but down there. And not after their deaths, but, now, as soon as possible. Zylah nibbled her lower lip, not wanting to take her eyes off me. Anne diverted her attention to find out the archangel sitting, still crying, still bleeding, then noticed Miguel and the gestures he made to touch my back and reassure me. Some thought crossed the mind of the most religious person I could ever meet in my life, and, sighing in defeat, Anne sat next to Zylah and left the bible on the floor next to her. That had an instant relief effect on my body. At lea

“You’re still defending him after he slapped you? Look, Dad and I haven’t slapped you at all, Lilith. Jeremy who’s only been with you a year already slapped you because of Eunice?” “I-I can’t--” “Why? Why are you saying you can’t? Jeremy has already done violence to you, Lilith.” Over and over again I just sighed guiltily. Nick dropped his body on the wicker chair, then he made me have a seat opposite him. I bowed my head in shame. A few seconds after the silence, Hazel came in with a bite to eat. I haven’t touched the food Kiara gave me before I left Shadowed Moon. I was too tired to curse my miserable living. I always disappointed everyone who was near me. They hated me so much that I was

Derry asked surprised. "Yes. It is the same person we are talking about. Lyla, that daughter of Jezebel. She is out to destroy me," Derrick confirmed for Derry almost in tears. Derrick already knew about Derry and Lyla because Luis had told him about them. So he was very much aware they were talking about the same woman, Lyla. "If I were you, I wouldn't give my heart to that monster," he said with an angry expression. "She would put it in a blender and grind it. She is obsessed with me," Derrick added.

“Not much. Just suppressed a few… inconvenient elements. Temporary, of course. But useful while you’re here.” I stare at her, trying to piece it together. I can feel the power—it’s there, but… muted. Like a song playing underwater. “You drugged me,” I accuse. “I neutralized you,” she corrects. “There’s a difference.” Behind me, Korra stirs. Her body shifts slightly, a groan barely audible. I half-turn toward her, but keep my focus on Lilith. “What do you want?” I growl. “Oh, I already have what I want,” she says. “You. Her. The great Zorano sisters. Descendants of the Darvosi line. The only ones left with enough blood to challenge the Vilamir claim.”

Bodies moved in sync with the music, a chaotic symphony of energy and decadence. Beside me, Lilith was in her element. Her barely-there silver dress sparkled under the strobe lights, the hem so short it was a miracle it managed to cover her at all. She sauntered forward, her electric-blue eyes scanning the room with the eagerness of a predator sizing up its prey. "Isn't this fun?" she chirped, her voice loud enough to cut through the music. I smirked at her. "You're certainly having the time of your life, Mrs. Zǐmò." I say, intentionally reminding her about who's she married to and the possibility of him destroying this club if any man should lay their hands on her.