Lilith Novels & Stories

James holds me close as we make our way back to our territory, both of us lost in our thoughts. As we approach the border of our pack's territory, I catch a glimpse of a figure lurking in the shadows. I tense up, ready for another fight, but James places a reassuring hand on my shoulder. "It's alright," he whispers, "we're together." But I can't shake the feeling that something is not right. As we step closer to the border, the figure steps forward, revealing herself to be a beautiful woman with dark hair and piercing green eyes. "Greetings," she says, her voice smooth as silk. "I am Lilith, and I come with a message."

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.

But it was the introduction of three witches in particular that captured my attention. “This is Lilith,” Eirlys said, motioning toward a petite girl, no older than sixteen, with raven-black hair cut short around her sharp, angular face. Her dark eyes gleamed with intelligence far beyond her years. “Lilith can manipulate mirrors.” Lilith gave me a small, knowing smile. “I can do so many things with reflection,” she explained, her voice almost too casual for the deadly power she described. I nodded, impressed but slightly unsettled by the ease with which she spoke. There was something about her that

Historically in art, Lilith has been portrayed variously ranging from risqué versions to Lilith in the garden. Lilith, female demonic figure of Jewish folklore. Her name and personality are thought to be derived from the class of Mesopotamian demons called lilû (feminine: lilītu), and the name is usually translated as “night monster.” A cult associated with Lilith survived among some Jews as late as the 7th century CE. The evil she threatened, especially against children and women in childbirth, was said to be counteracted by the wearing of an amulet bearing the nam

Lilith mumbled, melting in Damon's arms, Unfortunately, that's impossible we are demons it's in our nature to kill but how can I blame her, the other day she was just an ordinary girl, from a little town who dreamt big, in her heart, she knew that she was different, but she tried so hard to push it all aside, and now she is expected to rule a kingdom all by her self, but either way, Eve should be killed, “I— going to catch some fresh air,” I mumbled, walking towards the door,

“Let see then.” She keeps on walking away from Cassandra, her anger stirred within her that overpowered her. If she could only rage at Cassandra and throw her a ball of fire in her face and spell her and turn into a frog, she would do that. But then she keeps control of her temper. There’s no reason to fight back against Cassandra. She needs her until her plans will succeed. Lilith flew back to Lady Brume’s office using her magic broom and, from the window of the room, she watched Thana. Just like she felt a while ago, she was simmering with anger. Her frustration to reveal Thana’s identity almost kicked herself confidence and pride.

***Lilith POV*** They say nothing happens by coincidence and I believe that. When I was born my dear old mother took one look at me and decided to name me, “Lilith.” I know it sounds cute and feminine, but once I discovered the dark meaning of Lilith, it was pretty clear that it wasn't a mistake that my darling mother decided to give me a name that has deep associations with servitude, chaos, retaliation, and downright evil. My name straight-up means, “belonging to the night.” However, I am not mad though because that's exactly where I belong, to the night.

She was looking at me, silently— With a pair of arched eyebrows and long lashes. She was sophisticated, showing her set of dazzling, angel-white teeth as she gently blew her obsedian-black fingernails. Her flowing, moon shadow-black hair was dragged by the young winds. Her enticing, constellation-like eyes gazed at me over her puffy carmine-painted lips. She was laying down sideways on a glassy olivine crystal. She was staging a composed and juvenile appearance. She was my mother Lilith, the most controversial figure in the Garden of Eden. Adam's supposed forgotten first wife.

she mutters after a few seconds, and Fenriz shoots her an apologetic smile. What the fuck? “Before we start, tell us what you’ve discovered,” Kai says as he leans forward on the desk. I look at Fenriz, who steps towards the desk and sits on the edge. He starts with Lilith’s birth, the prophecy and ends off with sending her with Kai in order to protect her from her so-called destiny. “Wait, so what exactly is Lily? She can’t purely be a half-human/wolf with that heavy prophecy surrounding her, right?” Caterina asks suddenly, making us all look at her.

she mutters after a few seconds, and Fenriz shoots her an apologetic smile. What the fuck? “Before we start, tell us what you’ve discovered,” Kai says as he leans forward on the desk. I look at Fenriz, who steps towards the desk and sits on the edge. He starts with Lilith’s birth, the prophecy and ends off with sending her with Kai in order to protect her from her so-called destiny. “Wait, so what exactly is Lily? She can’t purely be a half-human/wolf with that heavy prophecy surrounding her, right?” Caterina asks suddenly, making us all look at her.