Lilith Unleashed Novels & Stories

Her men had followed Lavender here, had confirmed that she had come alone. So that meant— They knew. They had known her location before she even made her move. She had been exposed from the start. Lilith strode forward, coming to a stop beside Lavender, her posture radiating casual confidence. Lavender’s voice was light, almost amused. “It’s a new product Lilith’s been working on,” she said conversationally. “Something to make assassinations easier. I have to say, I’m grateful for the test subjects.” Lilith chuckled, placing a hand on her hip. “It works better than I thought. Doesn’t spread as quickly as I’d like, but that’s something I’ll improve next time.”

They loved her, would do anything for us. The sound of Lilith gurgling brought me back to reality. Her face was turning blue and eyes had become bloodshot. I toyed with the idea of letting her go, showing some mercy. I watched her struggling to breathe not easing my grip at all. The more I rolled the thought around my the more my hatred for her grew. She had helped Syrus capture Synestra. She had helped him catch me in a containment spell. She had helped him torture Aly. Lilith had been trying for years to trick me into making her my future queen. My anger and hatred were growing, I felt my grip tightening around her neck. The fire had returned to my eyes and I was no longer in control of my

I rolled and sent a wave of absolute-zero frost across the floor, hoping to brittle their joints, but the heating elements in their armour hummed to life, neutralizing the attack instantly ​"Silas, finish the sequence," Lilith commanded, her voice dropping to a low, lethal register. "If the Mother Sovereign refuses to lead her people into the new age, then she will watch as the children do it for her." ​Silas stood over the control console, his hands hovering over the final 'Execute' command. He looked at me, his milky-white eyes wide with a conflict that seemed to be tearing him apart from the inside. He looked at the twins, then back at the woman who had promised him his sight.

“There’s no brilliant plan is there? You really just thought you could sell it off easily.” “Of course there was a plan.” She bared her teeth at me. “Then tell me.” “It’s a trade secret.” She said, an edge in her voice. “And none of your business.” “Right.” I said, catching Lily’s eye in the side mirror. She was trying not to laugh too. “Of course.” “Stop laughing!” ************************** A few minutes later, I brushed off a green bug that had climbed on the back of my hand, and tried not to shudder in disgust at the way it had felt on my skin.

He stayed heavy on top of me, his sweat mingling with mine, his skin still radiating that unnatural heat. I lay there, staring up at the ceiling, my body still humming with the aftershocks of what had just happened. The candles were long gone, the ritual circle was ruined, and my life was never going to be the same. "Round one," Azrael whispered into the darkness, his voice dripping with a terrifying promise. "And the night is still very, very young."

I was stunned, and wondered why they would even want to do it. Before I could even ask, Zack said, "Despite being raised in the pack house, Lilith became a friend to all of us, unlike Ryder. We might not be as close as the two of you are, but she was and still is our friend." My heart melted. However, I was hit with the dim reminder of Griffin' order and threat. "If I step foot outside the pack, I'll be locked up in the dungeons once they capture me. I can't risk having to drag you into this." I said to them, knowing that I would never sleep if I involved them in something like that.

Just then, the ground begins to rumble, making gravel and dirt rain down on us. “Looks like my son is here for his lover,” Lilith says. She narrows her eyes and does this strange move with her hands that causes some form of shadow to encompass her body. Before I can react, an arm wraps around my stomach, and a knife is resting beneath my chin. “I wouldn’t move if I was you. This knife is very sharp,” whispers viciously. The walls continue to tremble until a light bursts through the room. Fallon steps through some kind of portal, his chest heaving and his eyes burning with rage. “Let her go, Lilith!” he growls, enraged.

With Lilith’s paradise now turned to hell, she shot up the ranks of the elites within the matchmaking industry with a secret mission to fulfill: to make sure Adam could never wholly belong to his Eve. Formerly, she was spotted at many events chatting up a plethora of men in the fanciest attire that would steal the spotlight away from the show. From restaurant dates to park picnics, Lilith Mendez leaves no stone unturned in order to nestle herself into the hearts of the men she offers to find love for. It's a sick game, you see. To leave one wanting her as these men succumb to their responsibility of finding a partner suitable of supporting them in their business endeavors while providing an

His crimson gaze darkened with quiet awe. “There it is,” he murmured. “Your new form.” Lilith’s head swam. Her heart hammered against her ribs. The hunger was deafening now—a constant roar, pressing against her skull, urging her to tear, to devour, to feed— She could smell Nathan’s blood beneath his skin. Hear the steady thrum of his pulse. Her claws twitched. “Breathe,” Nathan commanded, stepping closer. “Control it.” Lilith squeezed her eyes shut. She pictured the books, the warnings—the twisted legends of Wendigos hunting in the snow, devouring the innocent. She was becoming one of them.

I ordered with a firm, but calm voice, “Take out the Alphas and their families, but save the regular pack members. They will be moved to a new place. Set their buildings on fire!” As the soldier ran off, Cassandra fell apart crying hard, her sobs rang out in the open space. “You don’t need to do this! We can team up! We can—” “Power doesn’t allow for betrayal!” Lilith yelled, her strong resolve echoing in my ears. I looked at her feeling proud of her strength. “What should we do with them?” I asked, realizing this moment was very important for us both. She moved closer, her face was looking determined. “I want them executed in exactly the same way my parents were. I want them to feel the hur