Lilith Novels & Stories

When I asked Lillith to tell me more, she spat in my face and told me to sod off. At first, I believed that Lana might have been the progeny of an angel and a seer. However, after thinking it through, I realized that it was possible that Lilith was lying to Bree or the Seer lied to Lilith. The more I analyze the situation, the more I conclude that The Creator knew of Lana’s existence. I just need to know why The Creator conspired with the Seer to make her human and place her within my proximity in such a manner.

Giving a touch that makes them fall into disgrace. "Just playing around?" Lilith chuckled in amusement as she swaggered her bright red hair behind her shoulders. "I'm not just going to play with that girl. I'm going to eliminate her until there's nothing left of that weak human." Anger returned to Lilith's face as she recalled all the things Felen had done since her arrival.

she replied, holding up her toothbrush and toothpaste. "I thought you'd be in bed already?" “I stayed up chatting with Emma for a bit,” she replied, rocking ever so slightly as she changed her footing. "And drinking more of her cocktails." Lilith grinned, sheepishly. She was quite clearly intoxicated. Just how badly I couldn't quite tell. "You need to be careful of her and her cocktails. They can be lethal," I smirked down at her tiny form, stepping just a little closer to her. "Yeah, I can feel that. I didn't mean to…" her voice trailed off as I stepped closer still, her eyes widening a little at my proximity, and hopefully the look of unadulterated need and

I inquired as I found a seat. Lilith's eyebrow curved upwards. "When you say it like that, it sounds like I have a godawful persona. Is there anything you would like?" "Yes. I would really like us to get to the point. If you don't mind." "Of course," Lilith said, grabbing a bottle of red wine from the counter, popping it open, and taking a huge gulp. "My pets..." She began, ravishing every frizzle of the wine on her tongue. "When I choose them, they fit a very specific demographic."

“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.

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

ADVERTISEMENT - CONTINUE READING BELOW Lilith, a 4000-year-old figure in Jewish folklore who, in some stories, was Adam's wife before Eve, had a monstrous rep in ancient Babylonia (her name derives from a Sumerian word for female demons or wind spirits, lilitu). According to scholar J. A. Scurlock via the Jewish Women's Archive, the Babylonians believed the lilitu "were hungry for victims because they had once been human," and "slipped through windows into people’s houses looking for victims to take the place of husbands and wives whom they themselves never had." While the image of Lilith as a deadly, hungry temptress has endure

Her face was flushed, eyes glassy, lips parted in a constant, broken whimper. She had already cum more times than she could count. And it still wasn’t enough. Lilith stood between her spread thighs, but she was no longer just Lilith. Her eyes burned brighter. Two elegant black horns curled back from her forehead. A long, sinuous tail with a spade tip flicked behind her. Her skin had taken on a deep black sheen that seemed to drink in the candlelight. The air around her thickened with the heavy, musky scent of brimstone and raw sex.

LILITH’S POV Everything she mentioned in the first minutes of conversation is viable information, more important than the scraps I’ve been able to gather. But, there’s something about her sudden appearance and everything that’s going on that doesn’t sit right with me. “Lilith…” I introduce myself now. “Just Lilith.” “Yeah, I heard of you. The concubine he bought from an underground human auction house and brought back suddenly. You caused a stir the day you arrived.”

Sitting atop a tall black warhorse at the center of the cannon line was a tall woman in dark red silk robes. Lilith. Her long, pale hair was braided with thin silver chains, and her dark, sunken eyes scanned the canyon walls with cold, arrogant impatience. "Faster, you useless mutts!" Lilith’s sharp voice echoed through the canyon, dripping with bitter venom. "If those cannons are not set on the ridge before dawn, I will feed your lungs to the wolfsbane wells!" Elena felt her blood turn to pure ice. The woman who had poisoned the valley, the woman who had tried to kill her children, was standing right down there in the mud, less