Lilith Unleashed Novels & Stories

Her eyes were now wide open and her mouth formed a silent 'o' as she battled the urge to cry out in ecstasy. Noticing this, Oliver quickly took over, his hands holding steadily to her ass cheeks and thrusted into her hard. Oliver watched her face contort as several small climaxes hit her, then she scrunched up her face in pleasure and screamed "Oh my God! I'm cumming! I'm cumming so fucking hard! Fuck! Yesss, yes, yes, yes, C'mon Oliver, FUCKKKKKKKKKK!" Lilith kept bouncing wildly on his shaft as her groans went on and on until finally her body began to buck as a wild orgasm erupted in her.

I dropped to my knees beside him, pressing my glowing silver hand directly against his chest, right over his heart, and poured every ounce of lunar energy I had left into him. “Stop this,” I growled, my voice hoarse and cracking. “Now.” Marcus gasped, his body convulsing violently as my power clashed with his dark magic. Light against shadow. The ritual fought back with ferocious intensity — the ground kept shaking, flames still roaring higher. Cracks spiderwebbed outward from the platform like veins. I could feel wolves dying in the distance, their life force violently ripped away to feed the awakening horror below. “I won’t let you destroy everything!” I cried, tears mixing with the blood

I lay to sleep after a long bath, switching off the light and covering myself with a comforter. ***** I woke up to a series of messages from another unknown person who sent chills down my spine. It was like a bucket of ice was thrown on me, leaving me trembling in great fear. Your days of running are over, Lilith. We know where you live, and we are coming for you!

She gasps as she falls to the ground, but she takes my dick in her hands, her eyes meeting mine. "What's wrong, El Jefe? Am I not tight enough? Hm?" She then puts her mouth on me, swallowing half my dick in expertise. Irritated, I grab her head and push her all the way down, choking her in an instant. She struggles to push away from me, but I keep her head in place until she goes limp and passes out. "Bitch." Tucking my still erected dick away, I leave the lounge and head down to my office. Why did I sign the acceptance documents for Lilith?

“Now, let her go.” Before I can react, Lilith pulls a small knife from the inside of her cloak and holds it against Grace’s neck. Tears rush down Grace’s face, but she doesn’t fight against her. “No!” I scream into the night, and I can feel the protective barrier behind me shatter into a million pieces as my emotions rage out of control. Rushing towards Lilith with my sword hoisted over my head I try to drive the sword into Lilith’s shoulder, but a gust of wind knocks me backwards and I fall to my knees. Just as I raise my head I see Lilith run the blade of the knife across Grace’s neck and Grace falls lifeless to the ground.

Jesse blasted the flames again at her, but Lilith once again brushed them aside, the flames hitting the wall, causing the edges of the room to be set ablaze. She backed against the wall, panting, sweat pouring down her body from the heat that now enveloped the room. It felt like the flames of hell were engulfing us all. "Well?" Jesse took a step closer with gritted teeth, his eyes full of rage. "Are you!" he shouted, sending out a blast of fire so strong that I noticed Cole wrap himself around me at once, shielding me from anything it might reach. Lilith slams her hand down, and the blast spreads across the room, but Jesse easily waves a hand to keep it away.

Luna and Ethan fought side by side, their movements fluid and coordinated as they unleashed their pent-up rage and desire for revenge. Luna's wolf was unleashed in all its glory, her fur standing on end as she lunged at her enemies with ferocity. Her senses were heightened, and she moved with speed and precision, taking down any opponent that crossed her path. Ethan fought with equal prowess, his muscles rippling with the strength of his wolf as he protected Luna's back.

Ruthless. Her tongue lapped long stripes up my slit, then flicked my clit with cruel accuracy. I grabbed her horns to stay upright, hips rocking shamelessly against her face. She growled approval — the vibration sent sparks through my whole body. Fingers pumped deeper, faster, curling against that spot inside that made white bloom behind my eyes. I came hard — shattering, sobbing a name I gave her in the moment: Lilith (because it felt like blasphemy and worship at once). My knees gave out. She caught me, rose, spun me, bent me over the communion rail.

And worse, Lilith had disappeared from the Night Court, along with several other beings who'd seemed to be rehabilitating themselves but had apparently been working with her all along. "This is my fault," Lilith's voice manifested as a message to James. "I convinced everyone that I'd changed, that hunger could be overcome through understanding. But I lied. I was always working toward this - toward the awakening of the primal beings, toward the destruction of the false order. And soon, everyone will understand that I was right. That freedom through chaos is superior to control through peace." The message ended, but its implications were clear. Lilith had turned the entire process of rehabilit

One of the guards steps forward, and the two at her side bring her to her knees. The third enforcer shifts out his claws and tilts her head back. I meet Lilith's eyes on the dias, and the glee in them sickens me. It's like a punch in the gut. Before I can shout no, the enforcer slashes his deadly talons across her throat. His body slumps lifeless onto the floor, and I realize what they've just done. They’ve buried the evidence of their crimes. A warning. I swallow the bitter knot in my throat. Lilith escapes again.