Lilith Unleashed Novels & Stories

Her Luna command laced her words, demanding the truth. Lilith’s anguished struggle to hold back the truth ended in vain as tears streamed down her face. She fought against the restraints, desperately trying to break free, but Kat’s firm grip on her hair kept her in place. “I... I can’t,” Lilith murmured, her voice choked with emotion. And then, in a shocking turn of events, a glass bottle shattered, and Lilith collapsed to the ground in an instant. “What the fuck?” Alpha Killin murmured in shock, his instincts driving him into action. Sean and he rushed to Lilith’s side.

Lilith hadn’t liked it when things were tedious. She had been through the gate before. She remembered the searing heat along with the pain of betrayal and abandonment. She still felt the searing heat, the kind of which could never be found elsewhere. This time she felt the triumph of success and the lure of freedom. It lasted only seconds but felt like days before she stumbled into the blissfully cold floors of a basement. She lied on the ground and closed her eyes, a sob stuck in her throat and wanting to escape. She did it. She was free. Her skin was charred black and all hair was gone but she had never felt better.

Lilith wanted to see what I would do. And now she knows. An hour later, we’re back in the war room. Morgan replays drone footage. “Lilith didn’t come to win,” she says. “She came to measure. The ritual wasn’t complete. She aborted it once Isla stabilized.” “She wanted to see how far I could push.” I sit upright despite Margot’s protests. “She tested pregnancy resonance, anchoring ability, power inversion. That wasn’t desperation. That was research.” “Which means next time she’ll compensate.” Thorne leans over the table. “She knows you can anchor. She’ll design around it.”

“You think I’d betray the only home I’ve ever had? Betray you?” For a heartbeat, something flickered in Asher’s gaze—doubt, maybe. Pain. Selene’s hand clamped his shoulder. “The pack needs strength now, Asher. Not sentiment.” He closed his eyes. “Lila Hart,” he said, the name sounding foreign on his tongue, “you are hereby banished from Shadowmoon territory. If you return, you will be executed on sight.” The scream that tore from Lila’s throat was feral, raw. “Asher, please! Don’t do this!” She lunged, but the warriors wrenched her back. Her nails ripped on the stone floor. “They’re lying to you! Can’t you see it?!”

She leapt toward Malik, hands outstretched, trying to seduce him with her power, with history, with the memory of what they once shared. Malik’s shadow shifted, a wall between them. “Step back,” he growled. I felt it — the sting again, but now it twisted into fire. This time, I didn’t hesitate. I reached out, palms forward, and the air itself responded. Shadows, molten fire, and obsidian shards coiled around me. A pulse of energy shot forward, forming a barrier that slammed Lilith backward. She stumbled, surprised — and for the first time, I saw doubt flicker in her silver eyes.

Julian whispered, his face turning sheet-white. The truth hit them like a bolt of lightning. The observatory dome was supposed to close before sunrise, protecting whatever was inside from the sun. But the mechanism was broken. And a weakened Lilith, trapped by the blood curse, had no way to escape. When the first rays of dawn streamed through that open dome… "No… no, no, no…" Ethan shook his head frantically. "It's not possible… she can't be…" "Our punishment…" Damien's voice was flat, dead. "Combined with a fatal accident…"

"What did I say about being quiet?" She whimpered against his palm, the dominance in his voice only turning her on more. He pounded into her relentlessly, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. The bookshelf rattled behind her, books continuing to fall as they moved together in desperate, primal rhythm. "Touch yourself," Adrian commanded, removing his hand from her mouth. "I want to feel you come around me." Mara slid her hand between them, her fingers finding her clit. The added stimulation combined with the feeling of him filling her so completely was overwhelming. She felt the orgasm approaching again, faster and more intense than the first.

Slowly walking like death fetching the soul of Nathalia lying peacefully at the end of the aisle. Nathalia's casket was glamorous. Made of pure gold, carved with pure silver angels around it. Covered with expensive flowers from distinguished guests. People came to confirm the death of a powerful woman. Many were afraid. Without Nathalia, the balance in the underground society will be disturbed. There will be anarchy. Two regents from powerful clans still control the council but their rule will be challenged by those silenced by the presence of Nathalia. The race will be littered with blood.

he tells me. “What do yo—.” He shoves his hand into mine as images flit through my mind. Lilith’s on a battlefield, wolves surrounding her. Each of them is fighting, snapping at one another throats as they bite to kill. She looks around in a panic, turning in a full circle as she takes in everyone around her. She screams lunging her fist towards the floor as purple sparks leave her body on the impact of her fist and the ground. All the wolves whimper as her magic affects them, they bow.

The girl laughed maniacally before using her power on the five people around. In the blink of an eye, black threads suddenly appeared on Luna’s right palm as they quickly stretched and crawled towards her targets. And before the five could even notice, they were already in the air with a black silk-like thread wrapped around their whole body except their head that prevented them from moving—as if a spider web wrapped around some insects that did not manage to avoid the trap. Although they tried to cut it with their reserve knives, they failed. When they struggled, it became even tighter, making their situations even more difficult.