Lucifer Lilith Novels & Stories

It fed me up with this mating story that had no beauty. I hated everything. I hated my life. I hated my messed-up psychology! I grinned contemptuously at them. “I didn’t expect you to slap me for a Beta who did nothing for you, Jeremy. I truly regret accepting you as a mate. I really don’t understand what kind of plan the Moon Goddess had in mind when she set me up with--“ “You’re not the main victim in this case, Lilith. Don’t act like you’re the one who suffered the most here. Everyone knows that I never loved a dumb wolf like you!” Jeremy snapped.

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.

Q: How did lilitu come to be? A: It has been confirmed by the Church of Black Heaven that lilitu root from the bloodline of Lilith, the first woman God created. While this explanation should be good enough for anyone, skeptical scholars have speculated that lilitu are an offshoot from vampires—an alternate bloodline that slowly changed through ritual-borne mutations, until it eventually differed enough to warrant its own classification. Others have adopted the absurd theory that the bloodline was created by a mad ritualist in an effort to force women into having sexual intercourse with him. This is, of course, complete bunk, and the fact that such theories exist should be all the more reason

"But do you have the power to back up your words?" I stood tall, despite the trepidation creeping up my spine. "I'll find a way to break the curse. For Alexander's sake." And he said my power could break his curse Arachne's laughter echoed through the forest, the wind swirling around us. "We'll see about that," she said. "But first, you need to understand the true nature of the curse." "Tell me," I demanded. Arachne's expression turned grave. "The Curse of Lucifer was forged in darkness and blood. He was banished, instead of him to seek redemption he committed more crimes, he poison human's mind he makes them commit a lot of sins.

So he let us go and decided to run away as fast as he can just to be able to get rid of me and to the light within me. “This light… is this… power?” I deeply stared at my hands. “Emerald… I…” Lucifer gradually lost his consciousness. I came to pick him up but he was too heavy. So I just let him rest round my arms and wait until he finally open up his eyes. After a while, he finally regain his consciousness. He woke up and suddenly look into my hands. “The light that came from you earlier… it was… sacred,” he whispered. “Sacred? What do you mean? Why would I gain this kind of power even if God already abandoned me?” I grasped his arms and begged for the answer.

She could feel Caspian's gaze on her, a mixture of awe and concern radiating from him. Inside, Lily's mind raced. Was she really prepared to go this far? To potentially alienate her own kind for the love of a vampire? But as she glanced at Caspian, feeling the warmth of his presence beside her, she knew her answer. Yes, she was. Elena leaned back, her lips curling into a sneer. "You're making a grave mistake, Lilith," she said, her voice low and menacing. "One that will haunt you for centuries to come."

After arranging it, they stood up, and the leader read it out slowly. “If you can read this, it means you were smart enough to figure it out. You may have thought we disappeared, but we are still alive and existing, and we will avenge our master, whom you killed, so watch your back, Lillian. We are coming for you,” he reads in demon language. The elders started whispering. They want to avenge their master, I scoffed. It is funny how Alma is still torturing me even after her death, but I am not scared. I am a different Lillian now, and these shadow monsters will die just like their master. I just don’t see why they have to kill these innocent people to relay their message. “Silence," Asher sa

Then, a silver needle was driven into her heart, siphoning out her vampiric essence. I watched Lilah age before my very eyes. Her skin sagged and wrinkled. Her beautiful face twisted into something hideous. She was stripped of her immortal youth, left to rot at ten times the normal speed, reduced to a mindless, ugly husk. For Lilah, this was worse than death. "Throw her in the sewers," Lucius waved a hand. "Let her rot with the rats." Lilah was still shrieking as they dragged her away, her wails fading down the hall.

Then— It broke completely and as golden light poured from my body into theirs, I felt our bond finally become whole, just as fate had always intended, just as it had been written from the very beginning. I, Lilith, would sacrifice my soul to change the world and save my mates with it. Erasing myself from existence. A weak smile spread across my lips as my vision began to darken. I felt myself falling. Falling into endless darkness. Falling into nothing but before I could hit the ground, something stopped me. No. Someone. Two people. Strong arms wrapped around me, holding me refusing to let me fall. Lucien. Claude. My blurry vision lifted slightly. They were around me, holding me between them

But let’s not forget Lucifer was an angel. She is a motherfucking psychopath, as she makes lovely smiles and good deeds in front of the sisters and Father Phillips, and is the queen around here. Everybody does what she wants. With threats and blackmail on every single soul in this hellhole, with the exception of Sister Ophelia, whatever she says is law. And that’s the reason my life is worth less than shit. Lillith, as I like to call her, in honor of the mother of all demons, dates Shawn Jenkins since she got to the Orphanage. She claimed him as hers, to be honest.