Lilith X Alastor Novels & Stories

“A gift. One no Alpha can ignore.” Magnus leaned forward, his green eyes narrowing. “Speak.” Lilith’s lips curved, slow and deliberate. “The human Luna. Isabella Hart.” The hall erupted. Wolves barked disbelief, some with laughter, others with snarls. Chairs scraped. Tankards slammed. Magnus lifted a single hand. Silence dropped like a blade. He studied her face, searching for weakness, for bluff. “Stormfang’s ghost-bride. The one who ran.” “The one who lives,” Lilith corrected smoothly. “And more than that—the one bound to Lucian Blackthorn by a bond neither distance nor blood has severed.”

“You’re willing to throw yourself down a flight of stairs just to keep Xavier by your side?” Lilith’s eyes lit with something unhinged. “I’ll do anything to keep him by my side,” she said, her tone fevered. “Even if it means hurting myself.” Aurora’s heart thudded painfully in her chest, but she held her ground. “That’s not love, Lilith. That’s obsession.” Lilith smirked, stepping closer to the edge of the staircase. “Call it what you want.” And then, with a glint of triumph in her eyes, she let herself fall.

******SMS Val, Silas, Fenris, Leila & Garrick****** Silas: For proof it happened. Leila: Awwww 😍😍😍👩🏻‍❤️‍💋‍👨🏼 Valerius: You're just her werewolf heater/cuddle buddy. Garrick: Now who's just getting used for their body 🤣😏 Fenris: Haha, very funny guys. But I'll be the last one laughing when she wakes up, and then again when her Lycan awakens. 🍆🍆🍆💦💦👅👅🎆🎇

As she finished bathing, she emerged from the bathroom, the weight of her thoughts still lingering. Puzzled by her own reactions, Lucinda couldn't help but wonder what was happening to her. She felt suffocated when Lucifer touched her, and the once familiar connection seemed distant. In her inner turmoil, thoughts of Ralph began to surface, and she questioned if her feelings were shifting towards him. Driven by a need for answers, Lucinda mustered the courage to confront Lucifer in his chamber. The atmosphere was tense as she approached him on his imposing throne. His gaze met hers, filled with an icy coldness, reflecting the underlying turmoil within him.

"Yes thank God ,but this isn't the end of this battle though ,I'm not going to stop until I either snap her neck or I break that spell off of lone one way or another ,that's why I need you to urgently find me that old witch I met in the blood moon pack ,she's the only one who'll know how to help me ,because judging from how sensitive lone is ,its going to be a very bad idea trying to steal the charm from his neck without him noticing " "Speaking of witches where's Latisha by the way " I ask finally taking a seat back on my alpha chair. "She's in the guest room, getting her stuffs ready i guess" he says rubbing his hands on his eyeballs . "When did you guys get back though" I ask laying back

Lilith stuck out her tongue and licked Xavier’s earlobe, whispering, “If you help me to kill her. Her soul will be yours. You can have her the way you want. Lucifer, don’t let everything go out of hand. Satan has already taken your crown, now Bella.” Lilith reduced the distance between their faces as she drew her lips next to Xavier, spreading her hand on his bare chest. “Are you not looking for me? I have those souls, Xavier, hidden somewhere, and I am the one who could help you to have the girl you are thinking of.” Lilith knew Xavier was not listening to her, so she placed her lips on his and began kissing him. Xavier looked into her eyes, which were showing a glimpse of Bella; the innoce

Lilith said, shaking a bell in her hand. "I can foresee blood, something in you is thirsty for blood shed!" She muttered and looked at him. "Go on," He signed her. "Should I? Whatever," She kept hitting the bell, walking around the sitting room, the smoke coming from the bell, filled the entire room, and in the next moment, everything became dark. Lilith, opened her eyes, discovering she was in a different realm, a totally different world. Everything was dark, screams from different people were heard. And when she looked at the place the scream was coming from, she saw Aloha Luciano, being killed by a new Alpha, someone whose identity was hidden.

That was how I liked it. My name is Allister Rowan. I am twenty four years old, and I am the Alpha of the Moonshine Pack. We are the last line of security for the werewolf royals, which means my pack is one of the most powerful in the region. But power only means so much when you are alone. I do not have a mate.

Red lightning cracked across the horizon, painting the night in crimson. “They’ve opened a tether,” Seraphina said, standing. Her voice was no longer just her own—it carried echoes. “To drag me back in.” “Can they?” Dante asked, gripping his sword. “They’re going to try.” Lucien appeared in the doorway, already armored. “Then let’s end this.” --- They rode under a bleeding sky. Bael’s ruins had transformed into a pit of madness. Symbols carved in flame lined the broken stones. Chanting rose like smoke from the streets. People danced in trance, blood smeared across their faces. Magic pulsed from the ground.

Lilah POV "I, Lincoln Thomas future Alpha of the Emerald Green Pack reject you, Lilah Benecio, as my mate and future Luna." Doubling over his hands clutch at his chest as pain rips through his body, grasping onto the table to steady himself before he continues. "I cannot have a weak, wolfless omega as my mate. Lunas are meant to strengthen our pack and our Alpha, you cannot do either of those things." Lifting my lips in a smirk I simply c**k my head to the side waiting to see if he had finished. Once recovered and seeing my amusement at what he said he stalked towards me and my head was whipped to the side with the force of his punch.