Lilith On True Blood Novels & Stories

I cried melancholically while grabbing the collar of the man standing tall in front of me. My eyes slowly filled with tears as my body shivered with anger inside me. Why wouldn’t I be when I accidentally discovered something horrendous about this man I called my savior. I couldn't fathom how this very man who rescued me from the valley of death was capable of killing someone. Is he the same as my ex-husband? Do all wealthy men view life as something they could easily dispose of? "Need I remind you of who you are, Lilith? Raise your voice again and you can ask them yourself," his voice was frightening and cold. Yet the way he called my name was the sweetest.

“No, I don’t….” I looked over her shoulder. Rogue stood behind her, holding a wrench in one hand. Lilith didn’t see her. But Rogue saw my nod. Lilith blinked when she sensed movement behind her. “What …?” Rogue brought the wrench down not hard enough to injure, just enough to render her unconscious. Lilith collapsed forward. I lunged, catching her before she hit the ground. Her head rested against my chest, her hair falling over her face. She looked peaceful.

“Amazing… Show what you got, my dear sister. Let Thana come out, and we will reunite and meet our father.” Lilith gets the bottle in her pocket with a red liquid on it. She drops the small amount on her wrist and raised it to the air. The distinct smell of blood is fragrance in her senses. It’s like a beautiful perfume that brings a wonderful feeling in her nostril. She couldn’t understand how it happens. She drinks the red liquid spell that her mother made but then she stills thirsty in blood. Is the power of the spell has lost its magic? She covers her nose to avoid the fragrance of blood that calling her to taste it.

Maybe he wasn't the alpha I pegged him to be. "Where are you going?" I bit out, reigning my anger in. Victor's gaze settled on the empty glass in my hand. Blood. He was going to get blood. "Be quick," I finally brought my gaze to Lilith's who snarled at me, her vampire instincts controlling her. She needed to grip at least one straw of her humanity because it was her humanity that drew me to her. That made me love her, "she should have been done with the transition by now."

She stopped walking altogether when she felt the presence close, too close for her liking. She cursed inwardly. Taking slow and quiet steps ahead and closing in on the intruder, she was soon standing in front of one of the windows in Blaze's bedroom. Lilith checked around the back of the house from there. Her eyes got stuck on a huge tree which appeared peculiar to her senses. She studied the tree with her eyes narrowed down suspiciously. Her heart literally stopped beating for a minute when she pinpointed the silhouette of a figure sitting lazily on a branch. It was a vampire.

In fact, I hadn't even thought of having a child with anyone. Yet, she had fallen pregnant. "Fucking whore," I gulped down the whiskey, taking my cigar from the table, lighting it and taking a drag. Shutting my eyes briefly, I opened them again, glaring at the cigar. It didn't bring out precisely the exact feelings that I wanted. The feelings that always came with it while in the presence of Lilith. The feelings I had once felt. According to the information that Luca had gotten on her, Lilith was nineteen years old. She hadn't just lied about her identity alone, but her age as well.

Lilith was just born and being on the mission it was not easy to manage many pups, besides the threat of being attacked lies over us and I had to keep her safe, she needed to be lived without becoming the center of attention and for this purpose Alpha Oberon was the best choice for me’ they all nodded, as if quietly agreeing on my decision. ‘You still haven’t answered my question yet’ Lilith’s meekly voice grabbed my attention. ‘I have told everything, the truth’ I emphasized on every word, she shook her head. She was looking bad out of us all, my heart dropped seeing her puffy eyes and trembling body. She was the sheer copy of our Luna, as if I have gone back to the past and she is seated r

She was about to plead more when he fished out his phone with his uninjured hand, while the other was lying helplessly on his side, still dripping with blood. “Come fetch a traitor. I’ll look for Leal.” Lilith munched on her nth prey for the night, tearing his flesh and biting out his intestines. She could feel the chewy goodness of the fresh human insides, devouring it slowly. She was lying on top of the body, casually eating his remains. Her ears perked when she heard soft rustling from a few meters away. Sniffing the air, she quietly huffed when she smelled a variety of scents. She growled as she felt the surface faintly rumbling because of their footsteps. Humans. Lots of them.

"I lived by your side for decades, and you never suspected a thing. You treated me like your own sister." Her touch made Theron tremble. Despair washed over him. "You really are a foolish brother." "You killed Cerys," Theron's voice was full of hatred, but even more pain. "Of course I did," Lilith admitted without shame. She stood up and paced before him, as if showing off her masterpiece. "I pierced her flesh with silver. Inch by inch. I peeled her skin with holy light. Layer by layer." Her voice was sickeningly cheerful. Like she was describing a walk in the park.

Even though I don't see anyone but Darius Carter, I feel all eyes are on us. As I stare at him in shock, I slowly realize what's going on here. Muffled sounds from the crowd echo in my ears. "Oh my God!" "That can't be..." "Lila is Darius' mate." "Is that Patrick's daughter? The one who left to live with humans?" "She's the one who always made trouble as a kid." "Dione's friend?" "Yes. People say it was her who got him killed."