Lucifer Lilith Novels & Stories

I thought staring at Jane who had a proud amusing smirk on her face as she stared at Lucy with approval. "Did you just do that?"I asked Lucy, dumbfounded the Alec the king of wolves was forced into submission by a human who claims to be a wolf. "Nope it wasn't me."she said making me relived."It was snow."she stated."Who the Fuck is these snow guy that you keep mentioning?"I asked as anger begun taking hold of me. "Shut the Fuck up pup"she commanded making Alec whimper. "And as I said snow is my wolf counterpart". she said. "

In fact, I hadn't even thought of having a child with anyone. Yet, she had fallen pregnant. "Fucking whore," I gulped down the whiskey, taking my cigar from the table, lighting it and taking a drag. Shutting my eyes briefly, I opened them again, glaring at the cigar. It didn't bring out precisely the exact feelings that I wanted. The feelings that always came with it while in the presence of Lilith. The feelings I had once felt. According to the information that Luca had gotten on her, Lilith was nineteen years old. She hadn't just lied about her identity alone, but her age as well.

He scanned me, like goods on display at an auction center, trying to figure out what I'm worth. “Who are you?” He asked in a deep rasping voice. At first, I was scared, but Lexi fueled me with energy and I felt my body and mind strengthened. “I am Lilith, daughter to the former Beta of Green Forest Pack, Luna Queen of the Black Hound Pack, bearer of the gift of the priestess.” I felt a wave of power flow through me as I said those words. Adding the extra details was unnecessary, but I must admit… it felt good.

She rolled her eyes at me as she opened the door, “Well no one would believe you even if you came out to say that, bitter lilith.” To think we used to be close when we were younger was something that felt unreal whenever I thought about it. And right now, we were just the Belluci women who got compared each day, side by side by everyone. While Yara was the Angelic Belluci, whom people saw as the pure, cute, innocent and handworking billionaire Belluci that had a successful brand, I was the Lilith Belluci, the ruthless, always on edge woman who needed to get laid, had the most sour expression, heartless and who had taken over half of her father’s Mafia business, because of reasons best known

I gently grasp her delicate hand, bringing it to my lips and planting a tender kiss upon her soft skin. A peal of soft, melodic laughter escaped her lips. “You will never lose sight of me again, Lucas and I have undeniable evidence to support that claim. Lilith was finally banished from our lives, never to trouble us again.” My eyebrow shot up in surprise as she casually dropped the name Lilith. I never want to hear that name again. The weight of guilt settles heavily upon my conscience, casting a shadow of unease over my every thought and action. There’s an unsettling sensation that washes over me as if I’m caught in the clutches of a forbidden desire to lay eyes upon her once more.

Her emerald eyes gleamed with mischief. "Lilith," Morgan muttered, recognizing her immediately. She was his only friend, he had met her five years ago. She was a hybrid vampire. She smiled, her voice soft yet unsettling. “Lucifer’s offer got under your skin, didn’t it?” "I...I don't know... "Morgan stammered with uncertainty in his resolve.

Pure, blinding, unstoppable power. Lilith stepped out of my arms, her body radiating so much heat that the obsidian beneath her feet began to crack. Her eyes were twin red supernovas, blazing with a fury that made even the Apex Queen take a step back. The variant raised her shadow-scythe, ready to strike, but Lilith was faster. She caught the blade mid-air with her bare hand, her fingers wrapping around the crimson metal like it was nothing more than a child's toy. And then she squeezed. The scythe shattered into dust, the pieces scattering like ash in the wind.

If Adam knew of this, he would go and tell ‘him’ and he didn’t want to have an encounter with ‘him’ again. “Why not…this is beautiful. Are you ashamed?” Lucifer cringed again. “Of course not”. He intended to sound soft but his voice came out more threatening. But as usual, the female had no clue. “Is it because the others don’t have this gift? She asked again with an innocent look. Lucifer wanted to use his tiny legs and slap her on the head. “No”. He whispered again, sounding more vicious. “It’s alright, you’re very special”. She said. Lucifer hissed sharply in response and bared his fangs at her. The female only looked at it with compassion. Lucifer gave up.

It didn't make sense how fast she was at doing stuff. Suddenly, a thought clicked in my mind, and I studied Lilith's face for a while before hesitating and then asking, "Did you by any chance kill the investigator that I hired to dig into my uncle's death?" Silence immediately fell between us, and I took her silence as a "yes," and yet, I wanted more than just that. "Why did you kill Jessica, Lilith?" I asked, hoping that her explanation would make some kind of sense. "Her name isn't Jessica, but Black Ivy and she was not a private detective, but an assassin. The day you guys met at the cafe, she was getting introduced to her target and not a potential employer." Lilith said, and I felt a ch

With Lilith’s paradise now turned to hell, she shot up the ranks of the elites within the matchmaking industry with a secret mission to fulfill: to make sure Adam could never wholly belong to his Eve. Formerly, she was spotted at many events chatting up a plethora of men in the fanciest attire that would steal the spotlight away from the show. From restaurant dates to park picnics, Lilith Mendez leaves no stone unturned in order to nestle herself into the hearts of the men she offers to find love for. It's a sick game, you see. To leave one wanting her as these men succumb to their responsibility of finding a partner suitable of supporting them in their business endeavors while providing an