Lilith Pleasant Novels & Stories

She straightened her posture, her gaze steady, and took a tentative step forward, ready to face the unknown that awaited her beyond the castle's threshold. Lilith emerged from the grand entrance of the old castle, her steps measured and composed. She had resolved to face the inevitable with a facade of grace, masking her inner turmoil behind a carefully crafted smile. Her eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the picturesque scene before her. On the banks of a serene river, her parents stood, their faces beaming with joy and anticipation. Their proud smiles and enthusiastic waves were met with a reciprocating gesture from Lilith. Her delicate hand lifted, fingers gracefully extending as s

There might be shame in daydreaming and wishing that it was me he looked at, but no one has to know that. And so what if it makes me look pathetic, it's no one's business but my own. Besides, Luca Valentine looks way too hot in his blue t-shirt. A lot hotter than the green one he wore yesterday. It would be a shame for him not to be looked at. "You're staring," Lilith hisses, snapping her fingers in my face. Her red painted fingernails catches my attention, and I blink. "Stop it. You're getting creepy." Lilith tosses her equally vibrant red hair over her shoulder, a curly strand catching on her black cat shaped earring. She drops her hand and grabs her travel mug, taking a big sip of the con

Isaac's laptop sat on the desk, and its screen was still on, with chatting app open. I had no intention of checking his private messages, but the steady stream of notifications caught my eye. The group chat was titled "Lilith Fan Club". "Lilith's flight lands tomorrow. The day after, we'll use Mr. Cooper's birthday as an excuse to throw her a welcome party!" "The place is already set up. It's filled with Lilith's favorite white bellflowers. She'll definitely be moved to tears!" "Hey, what about Mrs. Cooper?" "We're throwing a welcome party for Lilith. What's there to worry about?"

I wanted her to understand—I was no longer available. Lilith’s perfectly arched brows lifted as her gaze flicked toward Elena. “Ah. The Elena Reagan.” “Yes,” I said evenly. “Elena, this is Lilith King. She’s an old family friend.” “It’s nice to meet you, Miss King,” Elena said politely, offering a handshake. But Lilith didn’t take it. Her sharp eyes swept over Elena from head to toe before she tilted her head slightly, a faint, knowing glint in her gaze.

PROLOGUE; They always told me the world was my oyster. Turns out I was just the pearl….polished pretty for someone else's collection. My name is Lilith. And no, this isn't one of those stories where I'm the rejected mate crying in the rain. I don't do rain, it ruins the suede on my Birkin. I was the Alpha's darling, the Luna's pride. My biggest problems used to be deciding between the Porsche or the Range Rover for my nineteenth birthday.

Lilith appeared on screen looking immaculate in a cream silk blouse, a glass of red wine in hand. “You look like hell,” she said pleasantly. “Pregnancy doesn’t suit the weak.” “Get to the point,” I snapped. “What don’t I know?” Lilith smiled like a cat with a bird in its mouth. She slid a folder toward the camera and began flipping through scanned documents.

I scoffed, then glanced down at my pants where the print of my budge was noticeable, "Then explain what this is." Lilith's gaze trailed downward and she flushed, shaking her head, "You're being nice to me." "Silly," I snickered. "Being nice to someone doesn't give them a hard-on." "You can be in a sackcloth and still be the most desirable woman I have ever seen." "Then why didn't you say anything? You were being rude and harsh."

ashamed? I want to laugh out loud just at the thought of that. The big alpha man Maddox is ashamed because of a compliment. But it did make me feel good to know he finds me beautiful tho. ''Okay chill grumpy head'' she waved her hand without even looking at him as she finally pulled away from me ''I'm glad to finally see you after all these years. I'm Lydia if you remember me. Maddox and Angelo's sister" Oh, now everything makes sense.

I mean, its not like Taylor and I is in good terms right now but still-- “H-Hi, Ellanie. It’s been, uh, a while.” I greeted back, moving close to her and trying to block Kyler out of her sight. I heard Kyler whistled behind me. Damn it, Kyler. Just keep still there, please! I’m having a panic attack here! Ellanie tried peaking over my shoulder to look at Kyler so I cleared my throat. Her eyes went back on mine and she smiled. “Lila Sinclair,” she laughed without any humor. “I never thought that you’re the two-timing bitch type. No offense.” she laughed again.

Lilith occupied it as if the stone had been raised to cradle her alone. She had dressed for worship. Black silk cut to bare the sharp points of her collarbones and the long length of her throat where a necklace of onyx lay like night caught in a loop. Her braid coiled over one shoulder the way a serpent rests on a branch, gleaming scale-slick in the light. She was beautiful the way polished blades are beautiful—meant to be admired from a safe distance. “Look at you,” she purred, rising with unhurried grace. The gowns she wore always whispered; even their fabric seemed trained to flatter her. “A scrap of girl in a room full of teeth.”