Lily Bitten Novels & Stories

If dad is not okay, then I can never be fine}. "You bitch" lily shouted suddenly and lunged towards Aadhya with her extended claws, which frightened me to the core... {shit, she is fast} ... I turned towards her, but before I even reacted, Shira was in front of Aadhya. She grabbed her hands which were half transformed into claws, and kicked Lily's legs from her right foot, instantly making Lily fall to the floor. She then took her bun stick, removed its cap, revealing the silver blade underneath, and pierced Lily's claw to the floor.

Around me, girls are sobbing, some turning away, others frozen in horror. Blood runs down Lily's collarbone in thin red streams. Her body goes limp, sagging against him, and for a terrible moment I think he's killed her. But then I see her chest rising and falling. Shallow breaths. She's alive. He pulls his fangs free, dragging his tongue over the wound in one slow, possessive stroke. The bite mark remains—two deep punctures surrounded by bruising that's already turning dark. A mating mark. "Send five girls to the palace."

Lily took the mirror in her hands, holding it up to her face. She stared at her reflection for a second, then turned back to her mom. "Is something on my face because…" she brought the mirror back up, then tilted her head to the side. "Because I don't see any—" her words cut off when she saw it. She gasped loudly, her eyes widening, and the mirror left her hands and fell to the ground. There was an obvious red-purple hickey on both sides of her neck. She suddenly remembered the two times Mark bit on both sides of her neck, and she wasn't smart enough to realize it would leave a hickey.

Peter hit one wolf and killed him instantly just as another wolf launched itself at Lily, teeth bard. Lily bit the wolf’s hind leg, her teeth snapping down painfully and breaking skin. Using her smaller frame, she dragged her claws over its back and got in a few good bites on its behind before the male rogue managed to throw her off by biting her shoulder, his teeth slicing into her skin; leaving a trail of fire. Both wolves swiped at each other as they fought to pin their opponent down, their eyes only on their enemy.

"This is what a filthy little parasite like you deserves. Enjoy the wolfsbane." The bitterness hit my tongue like ash and acid. I gasped—my throat already swelling. Breath clawed at my chest but wouldn't come. I dropped to the floor, body heaving in desperate search for air. Lily's ears twitched—she'd heard something. With a swift, practiced motion, her right hand transformed into a claw and she slashed her own chest. Crimson welled instantly, staining her pristine white blouse. She collapsed to her knees with a shriek that echoed through the house.

AFTER Lily Luc throws her head back and the amber liquid flows down her throat but the glass bottle is still full. "Drink!" she holds out the bottle to me. I shake my head while looking into her black bottomless eyes. She forces my mouth open with her long, sharp talons. Her talons are ripping my mouth open. I feel no pain. Red drips from the mouth to my white dress. She pours the liquid down my throat. It burns down my throat,

Patting him on his chest like a small child, Lily sat beside him until Nik went to sleep. She then got out of the room, picked up the first aid box and went to the guest room. The bandages did get removed easily, but the wounds were itching and the tingling and poking sensation on and around the wound made it quite difficult to endure it. As she gave time for the wound to dry, she moved her shirt and looked at herself. A few bites had dried blood traces.

Lily cried from hunger, wishing more than ever that Sophie could return to life, if only so she could have a meal. Unfortunately, her nightmare wasn't over. People she had wronged in the past due to her arrogance now saw an opportunity for revenge. After all, both the Manse family and William had abandoned her. One of them, a former college classmate Lily had once bullied, dragged her into a quiet alley. The classmate forced Lily to swallow chalk dust and filthy water before cutting off her hair. When Lily saw one of the aggressors holding an electric curler, terror flooded her. Sweat streamed down her face as she shook her head frantically, crying.

She gave a toothy smile, and Lily caught a glimpse of small little fangs. “What are you?” She gasped. Lily found herself reaching to touch her fangs. “I’m what’s called a chimera. I am tainted blood to our kind, too much mixed into one being.” Isla shooed Lily’s hand away. “You don’t want to touch those. If you prick your finger, you’ll get a hefty dose of venom in your bloodstream. Unfortunately I don’t have an antidote to match my venom.” Isla locked eyes with Lily. She smiled briefly at her.

“Screw you.” Darin looks her over with a leer. “Oh, that and more, baby. That and more.” Lily has to strongly fight the urge to gag at the thought. No matter what the outcome, if he tries to touch her, she will fight him with everything she has. Even though her hands and legs are tied. Even if he kills her for it. She will fight him. “I would rather be tortured with three-thousand paper cuts and have to swim through lemon juice and tequila than have to even picture that in my mind. I would throw myself in front of a speeding train before I let myself become your little plaything.”