Lillith Novels & Stories

Jesus, I must be far, far drunker than I thought. He holds his hand out. “I’m Lucas Craven.” I just stare at him. He gives me a puzzled look and starts to move his hand away. I quickly put my hand out and shake his warm solid, calloused hand. “I-I’m Lilly, Lillian Blackwood”, I stutter, geez Lill, get a grip, remember he’s a douche bag that just spilled shit all over you…. still, he’s a good-looking douche bag. “I know, I’ve been watching you. I mean, I watched you sing.” He smiles ruefully, pointing at the stage, “You sound amazing.”

“She wrote me a letter and sent it to the headquarters. It was sent to Luca… the letter was returned to her.” Eric shook his head slowly. “From what I gathered while you were gone, Lilith has been living in her hometown for years. She is loyal to the same gas station, the same grocery store. She goes out on business trips once in a while, but they are all related to her writing career. She is actually very famous!” “Shit,” I breathed. “She has an apartment here, but the doorman confirmed that she rarely ever goes there.” My mind reeled with all the implications while I thought out loud.

“Where’s Lillith? I would have thought she’d pounce on me with a sharp weapon the moment I walked through the door. Michael’s lip quirks, giving away a small glimpse of emotion. “Lillith is working at a nearby Café. I didn’t tell her you were coming because I didn’t know how she’d react. As you well know, she can be quite difficult. Thank you for that, by the way,” he mutters sarcastically, “The femme has terrorized my staff and acted horridly since she arrived. It has been quite a feat not to kill her.” I snicker at my brother’s generous description. Yes, Lillith is quite the shrew. “I’m surprise

Looking around, I saw an abandoned cottage. "Is that it?" I asked myself as I headed into the cottage. "Ambrose! You motherfucking bastard... Noe you agree to have given your powers to Lilith! Now, your decision has ruined my plans," Ophelia yelled. "Ambrose? Lilith?" I asked myself because Lilith had mentioned that name to me and the voice I heard seemed like that of Ophelia. What was she doing here? Looking straight ahead of me, I saw Lilith forcing out energy from herself as she strangled the person laying before her, analysing from the physic, it looked like a man.

Of all the beauty, hers was the most divine. Her purple eyes gleamed with her grey armor as she rose from the ashes, did her purple gaze shine with her tears or her enemy’s blood? They were afraid to call her by her name……. Athena. I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story.

The audacity of this woman! "How dare you order me around? You want me to go on a wild goose chase looking for something that belongs to your ancestors?" Lillith pushes the magic sphere away and rests her arms on the table before lacing her fingers. We are in her shop where she sells magic lanterns, and other home accessories laced with magic. "We made a deal, Alpha," she says, her eyes narrowing at me and I equally glare at her. "Yeah… I agreed to do anything you ask me to and be at your fucking beck and call, but this? You know I can't be seen much in the kingdom, everyone thinks I'm dead."

She looked around frantically before I saw a bright shining red light coming from Seline’s chest. It took me a few moments to realize that there was a hand sticking through her chest. Seline evaporated into nothing, and Lilith was standing right behind her with her deep red lipstick on, wearing a very tight figure hugging black dress and very high stiletto heels. Lilith wiped her hands together, trying to get all remanence of Seline off of her and she looked up at me. “I am getting really sick of that nosy bitch.” Lilith said.

she whispered. She gently pushed Solenn toward the far side of the bathroom. “Go hide over there.” Before Solenn could react or ask what was happening, Lilith had already marched straight toward the door. Outside, Luci was still staring at her phone when Lilith popped out. Despite being so young, Lilith had a fiery temper. If she didn’t like someone, she never held back. People who knew her well jokingly called her “Miss Confrontation.” And true to that nickname, she didn’t disappoint.

Governments mobilized. Markets crashed. Faith exploded. And Lily— Daughter of Lucifer. Former Convergence. Anchor without throne— Opened her eyes. They were not gold. Not crimson. But something new. Horizontal light. And she said— “Link them.” The world held its breath. And the lattice began forming.

We'd never spoken about those kinds of things, about the ancient lineage of vampires. "Do you at least know who Lillith was?" another negative. I felt a prickle of shame at my ignorance. "Lillith was Morgana's sister, both very powerful in their own way, but with vastly different philosophies. History has tried to wipe Lillith out of its memories, to erase her from existence, but that's not possible, her legacy is too deeply ingrained." He shifted on the bed, adjusting his weight to get himself more comfortable, preparing for a long explanation.