Lilith Shadowhunters Novels & Stories

She saw a figure cloaked in shadow, their hands reaching into the earth and pulling forth the darkness that became the shadow’s core. She saw wolves standing against the figure, their forms glowing with the forest’s light. But the figure’s power was overwhelming, and the wolves were forced to seal it away deep beneath the earth. When the light faded, Lyla stumbled back, her breathing ragged. “What did you see?” Eli asked, steadying her. “It’s not over,” Lyla said, her voice trembling. “The shadow was just a part of it. There’s something older, something... worse. And it’s waking up.”

Okay, she was strong and possibly close to Shadow but Lily wasn’t exactly… damn. “I can’t think straight.” Liliana groaned louder, massaging her head, her pointed ears twitched a few times in discomfort. “No need to be worried, my queen. The Holiness isn’t a fool to walk up inside the enemy territory after killing our precious offspring.” “I concur.” But her tone said otherwise. “We must remember, however. Shadow is one of the lions. She may be a human but she isn’t exactly normal. Hell, if anything, she is the worst human to exist.”

“No matter what they say, no matter what they fear, remember you are mine, Raven Blackthorne. You are my Luna, my equal, my everything and I’ll fight anyone who dares say otherwise.” Raven's throat tightened, tears stinging her eyes as she moved to slowly kiss him. But peace never lasted. That night, as the Riders celebrated on the far side of the stronghold, a shadow stood through the forest edge, as a figure cloaked in ash stood watching the clearing, eyes burning with hatred. Lilith. Her hand curled into a fist, nails cutting into her palm.

It was humanoid but wrong, its limbs too long and its eyes glowing with an unnatural light. Ethan lunged at it without hesitation, his claws flashing as he tore into the creature. But more shadows were pouring in, their forms slipping through cracks and crevices like smoke. The library was quickly becoming a battlefield. “Sasha, focus!” Alaric shouted as he flung a fireball at one of the shadows, the flames illuminating the room in brief, flickering bursts. “She’s coming!” And then, as if summoned by his words, Lilith appeared. She stepped through the shattered window, her movements slow and deliberate. Her silver eyes locked onto Sasha, and a cruel smile curved her lips.

“I don’t care what the two of you are, Lady Livia… I only care about what I see, and obviously, you are very important to him… More important than I could ever be.” I walked faster this time. If I start to cry now, I may not be able to stop until the whole afternoon. “Lady Dahlia, for the Goddess’ sake the two of us are not lovers! He is my brother!” My heart skipped a beat… Did I hear her wrong?... I turned around sharply, and as soon as I did, I saw Livia’s crying form coming over to hug me. “Lady Dahlia, he is my brother… My real brother… I too am a Shadow wolf,” she said in a very low whisper although she had started to tear up immensely.

But knowing from how his plan to poison Xander failed to accomplish anything, does he plan to incite a full blown war and break the treaty between our nations for his own greed? Lilith purses her lips as she glances at the jewellery box once again. However, instead of a worried expression, she donned a rather furious one instead. "... Did he think I would always play along to his tune? Things have changed... many years ago..." Lilith frowns as she summons for her shadow guards, the only people she could trust who had protected and served her since her time back at her noble house until now. "I need to know of this unknown force. Their numbers and from whence they came. Do not engage in battl

William supplied helpfully. “Thank you,” Paoli muttered, then turned his attention back to Emily. “Anyway, Lilith is unearthly beautiful, but her very essence is that of a seductress. She doesn’t like women much. Sees them as competition, I suppose. She has wings-” he said. “And a tail,” William interrupted to add.

Then she stormed off with Lilith in tow, leaving me behind. They slipped into the back seat, naturally assuming I’d ride in front like some hired help. Classic. Selene’s voice floated from the back. “Lilith, even if you’re not stepping out of the car, keep your sunglasses, hat, and mask on. If any of the Shadow Wolves spot you, they’ll know it’s you instantly. You were trending for days after the last episode.” Lilith nodded obediently. “Don’t worry, Mom. I’ll stay hidden.”

Malachi, eyes scanning the horizon, suddenly pointed, "There, in the distance! A shadow, out of place amidst this luminescence." The guardians followed his gaze, and indeed, a dark form seemed to be approaching, its energy clashing with the radiant vibes of the grove. Isolde, her instincts kicking in, said, "We need to intercept, and understand its intentions." Liora, holding out her hand, produced a gentle orb of light. "Let's use this to guide the shadow, lure it closer." The shadow, drawn to Liora's orb, began to take a more defined shape as it neared — a cloaked figure, its face hidden, emanating an aura of chaos and disruption.

The game is on, and I’m going to remind whoever dared cross the De Luca family why I’m the Don. --- Lilith I don't like to leave traces. My tracks are always cleared even before I can say Jack. After all that was my charm, clean jobs. I am painting again. This time it is way more darker than my normal paintings. There's a darkness to each stroke. My phone suddenly rings, and I pick it up, knowing who it is,and why exactly he is calling. "Enjoying your husband's house, Lilith?" I grind my teeth at the wicked sarcasm in his tone. "Of course, father."