Lilith Morningstar Novels & Stories

The host, skillful with his delivery. “Good evening distinguished ladies and gentlemen. We are here this beautiful evening to celebrate the best among the best and to present unique awards to deserving and talented models. Without further ado, let's give a round of applause as we welcome the chairman and president of Starlite Designers, Mr Flair George, for his opening speech.” The evening proceeded smoothly but Lilith seemed lost from reality. Her jaw tightened as her gaze swept over Anaïs. That dress…her dress. The gown she had sought for weeks. The one meant to cement her position as the queen of the night, was now adorned over this unknown woman. Worse still, she wore it with an effortle

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

The waiter in shock and sweat dripping down his forehead, looked over at Lilith with an apologetic expression. He tried to apologize, but because of his fear he kept stumbling over his words. And him being scared was nothing surprising given the fact that Lilith was the daughter of one of the most powerful people in the city: Mr Washington.

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.

And there, emerging from the brilliant light, stood a figure we had not expected to see. It was Luna, the enigmatic witch of the Silverwood, her eyes gleaming with ancient knowledge and power. She held out her hands, a barrier of energy forming between us and the nightmarish entity. "Luna," I whispered, relief flooding my voice. "What are you doing here?" Luna smiled, her voice carrying a note of urgency. "There is more at stake than you realize," she said cryptically. "The true path lies not in confrontation, but in understanding. Conquer your fears, and you shall unlock the key to the Silverwood's salvation."

I asked, slightly annoyed and irritated. “No! This one was special. We made love under the stars after he gave it to me. Then he left and hasn’t returned. Until now…” She got an evil look in her eyes when she said this. It honestly made all my alarms go off. She might be petite, but she was very dangerous. “Where does she live?” Dax asked, making Lilith turn her attention to him. “2704 N. Chandler.” “Great, we will be back.” Dax said, standing up.

And though my hearing is not on par with the wolves we are surrounded with, my hearing still allows some sounds to filter down here to the living room. Lilith's late, only by a few minutes but that's because she's side tracked, Khai was sent up to collect her, Theo waiting outside with the efficient that will take her through the ceremony of becoming this packs Luna. One step forwards in her fate, earning this title based on her selflessness. Lilith has always been destined for greatness, we knew that before even making her. Before Celeste grew her and birthed her. I look to my wife, my mate.

Lilith suggested cheerfully. "I thought that you should be resting after this? You are pregnant now. You need to take it easy." "I can eat and drink, so I'm perfectly fine. It's my wedding day today so I'm too excited to go to sleep." Lilith would usually feel tired during noon, but she felt exceptionally energetic at the moment. "I've received so many gifts and money from the guests. Don’t you want to win some of them from me? I'm really bad at poker!"

She heedlessly breathed in his scent which was strangely soothing. The mate bond was still affecting her emotions. But, my wolf died! Lilith thought. “Lucy is gone, mom! She left me.” Lilith broke down. She was devastated by the loss of her wolf. “What is a sigma, dad? What are they talking about?” Choking back her tears, Lilith asked. She couldn’t control her emotions. She was miffed that the Moon Goddess chose to mess up her life when everything was going accordingly to her plan.

“I believe you. Unfortunately, Lilith will not be satisfied with your response.” She arches her neck proudly and scoffs. “I care not for your mother’s satisfaction. I know that she’ll kill me anyway.” She angles her head as if listening for something, then nods her head as if coming to a decision. “However, I do have something for you, son of the morning star.” My lip curls with derision. “Stop calling me that!” Her brow furrows with confusion. “But that is who you are. You are the son of Lucifer Morningstar, the fallen angel, and the king of hell.”