Lilith Seal Novels & Stories

“What do you want to do then, Lilith?” I glanced around, scanning the parking lot until my eyes landed on a familiar car. Linda’s car. A smirk played on my lips as a plan began to form. "What does that look mean... Lilith, what are you thinking now." Atlas's eyes widened as he followed my gaze. "Lilith?" “I’ll break into Linda’s car and wait for her there.” I smiled sweetly. “While you stay here and watch the perimeter.” Atlas's expression shifted from concern to disapproval. “That’s a bad idea, Lilith. I don’t agree with us separating.”

Anything to focus on work and not the fact that my body still ached for someone I had no right to want. And then I saw it. A message from Lilith. My breath hitched high, almost choking on my spit, my thumb freezed over the screen. Don’t open it. Don’t. But I did, once again. It was a picture. Her. In that damn bathing suit again. The one that showed too much. Far too much.

A child—crying as she was dragged by cloaked figures toward a circle of ancient glyphs. “Mother?” she whispered unconsciously. “Why did they take me?” Her hands trembled as a name rose from the depths of her soul—one she had never heard before. “Elira...” A sudden pain stabbed behind her eyes. Seraphine gasped, clutching her head. The shawl slipped from her shoulders as the world blurred, and whispers rushed through her mind like a storm: > “Seal the child—her power must not awaken.” “The blood of the original cannot be allowed to rise again.”

I think that as I get out of the elevator but stop in my tracks as I see Lily's back. I am 6 feet tall and even in heels Lily's reaches my neck but she still looks tall without it. She is neither too slim or fat. She is in prefect shape with prominent cheek on oval shape face and heart shaped lips. She has figure with curves on right places. And that curves are on perfect display because of the outfit she wore today. She has on tight black full sleeve top with red pencil skirt and black heels. Her hairs are open but as she turn slightly I see she has braided little strands on front.

Looking down at him, she murmured softly, "What a shame. If only we'd met sooner, all your money would've been mine." There was chaos in the yard. Iris' face instantly turned pale. Mom covered her mouth and nearly collapsed. Ronan's eyes burned crimson as he stared at the shewolf in the video. Next, Lilith removed her coat. She deliberately disheveled her clothes. She then retrieved lipstick and smeared several marks across her neck. Finally, she pulled out a tiny plastic case. Inside was something resembling a set of fake wolf fangs. Standing before the mirror, she pressed it hard against her shoulder.

“They've got Tim and I think it's time for him to die. I don't trust him. He would expose us to that Alpha.” “You have my support as long as he doesn't expose me. And what is the news?” “I've done some research on the special girl.” “Did you find anything?” “Her name is Lilith Parker and she is working in an estate along the outskirts of the city where she was caught.” “Good. Keep a close eye on her and ensure that she will be ours!”

she informed me. “I am not just an incubus, Lilith, you know that from the very beginning.” I almost hissed but I was surprised when she cupped my face before kissing the side of my cheeks. Was that a protection seal? “Why would you give me a protection seal? Do you think I’m not capable of handling myself?” My voice almost rose, but I managed to keep my tone steady, though the frustration behind my words was clear. Lilith’s lips curled into a smile—cold, calculating, and the kind that could make anyone’s blood run cold.

Lilith’s phone beeps and she almost jumps up when Scar looks over as she covers her phone to her chest. “What?” Scar lets out a taunting laugh at Lilith’s reaction, “Our little Lilith has secrets now, huh?” More than you think. Lilith doesn’t know how to answer. She is the simplest in the three of the, and she is the worst at keeping secrets. But ever since five years ago, all she has are secrets, to keep from all the people in her life, it seems. She has secrets from Silco that Scar can’t know of, and she has secrets with Sebastian that Silco can’t know. Not to mention her own secret...

“Be careful of her memories starting to resurface, Lucas.” Lucas’s body tensed immediately, while the frown on Lilith’s forehead deepened. “Memories of what else?” Lilith whispered, confused. Selene finally glanced slightly over her shoulder, and for the first time, her expression looked very serious. “The ones sealed away because they’re too dangerous to remember.” Lilith’s heart immediately began to race. “What do you mean?” But Selene only gave a faint smile as she glanced slowly toward Lucas, who stood frozen in place. “You can ask him.”

the wizard’s voice cut through his thoughts. He looked up, blinking like he'd just returned from another planet entirely. The wizard followed his gaze to Ren, then back at him. His brows lifted, but then he said nothing. “Yes?” Wayne answered, taking a step forward. The wizard dipped two fingers into a bowl of bloodroot and whatever else Wayne couldn't name, then gently dragged a line down his forehead. “This is the seal of Lilith,” the wizard started, his voice low and every bit ritualistic. “It binds your soul to the call. If your wolf still sleeps, the mark will scorch it awake. And if your wolf is dead...”