Lilith Mark Palm Novels & Stories

He got confused thinking why the girl was walking towards him. She approached him and then raised her hand. All the people were startled by her act. The next second she put her palm on Mark's cheek. "Finally I found you," murmured Lily with a wide smile. The flash from cameras were falling on them but Lily was immersed in the green eyes of Mark. "Who is this girl? Why is she putting her palm only cheek and why is it feeling differently?," thought Mark in his mind. While the thought process of Lily was going in some other direction.

“Should be where?” Cynthia paused at that before regaining her smile. She held Matthew’s hand and said, “Matt, it looks like Lil regrets rejecting you earlier. Look, she came back here to treat you. Perhaps I should let her do it since she’s a real, acknowledged expert.” Matthew scoffed. “She’s no expert. I looked into it. Lilith hasn’t even attended university! She’s a scammer!” A furor immediately went up among the people milling around. “That can’t be! Lilith Harman is Statute Hospital’s star expert. How could it be possible that she hasn’t attended university?”

~Lilith’s POV~ "Lilith."My body instinctively stiffened. I could never mistake that voice. It was him. The bastard who’d slept with both my mother and my best friend. What was he doing here? "It’s alright, kitten. It’s just my nephew," Bastian said in a soothing tone. Nephew? Markle was a Lockhart as well? The son of Rebecca? Well, isn’t the world just impossibly small. Bury me. I groaned inwardly. I still couldn’t stand Markle, even though I’d gotten over him, mostly thanks to how ridiculously attractive his uncle was. So, this is what Tommy meant when he mentioned Markle coming to Scotland.

I drop the paint brush on the ground; I went ahead, already facing the door, Immediately I met the door back to Its normal look; not even a grain of paint is seen. "Okay! What the fuck; is it magic?" I spoke with a question. Mom laughs, she grabs my hand and we both walk away from the door, we stand at the gate and from there, I saw strange makings at the door. That’s!” I say but did not know how to finish my statement; that is when mom helped me out! "That's the called an enchantment mark, it forbids werewolves or anything supernatural to come Into an apartment without being invited," Mom walk back to the door.

“Isn’t that right, pet?” Ava nodded, face flushed, mouth open, tears in her eyes. Marla pulled her hand back slowly, dragging slick fingers up across Ava’s trembling stomach, then fed one to Lilith. Lilith tasted it. Groaned. “Fuck,” she whispered. “You taste like shame.” Ava couldn’t stop shaking. Marla grabbed her by the chin. “Look at me. Good girl.” Lilith stood. Her boots echoed across the marble floor as she came to stand behind Marla, one hand trailing up the woman’s thigh, sliding beneath her tight pencil skirt.

The air shimmered with restless energy, thick with something primal. “ She's close,” Maelen grunted impatiently. “She?” I asked, though I already knew. “Our soul bond. The mark. The mate. She walks these grounds. Breathe deeper. You'll feel her,”. Lokar, my demon, whispered. I closed my eyes and inhaled. There. Subtle… but unmistakable. A scent like fresh hot-baked gingerbread, wild earth, and something ancient. Not perfume. Not magic. Her. My body tensed, blood roaring like a storm in my ears. My claws threatened to break through my skin.

“I will… I will…” She hugged me again, even tighter. As she held me, the mark on my chest suddenly grew hot. It was so hot that I flinched.Then, without warning, a bright light burst from my chest and filled the entire court. Gasps filled the room. Everyone shielded their eyes as the light grew stronger until the whole hall glittered. The darkness outside even faded as if the sun had returned. “What is happening?” someone whispered. “She’s glowing!” another elder shouted. Then someone cried out, “She’s the Marked Luna!”

As I dragged my exhausted body out of the conference room, Sabrina stopped me. "Beta, Matteo's office looks a bit too plain. Go up the mountain and pick some wild daisies to brighten it up." Wild daisies grew in places covered with thorns, and wolfsbane was hidden among them. One wrong move, and you would get poisoned. I refused. "The Alpha doesn't like wild daisies. His office has always been decorated with roses only." Sabrina's expression immediately soured. "Are you questioning me? Fine, then. Since you say Matteo doesn't like wild daisies, let's go ask him."