Midnight Lily Novels & Stories

His pale unconscious body was buried beneath a thick blanket. Almira sat by his bedside, staring at his white face. "He is somewhat handsome," she admitted to herself, then combed his hair with her fingers. Her eyes dropped to his body and she rolled down the blanket. Slowly, she unbuttoned his pyjamas. "If I take it out now, no one will ever know," she muttered. Throwing a glance around the room, she spotted an armor set. She walked to it and picked up the sword. Almira returned to his bedside, ready to strike him when a knock interrupted.

Even if he managed to eliminate her pack obligations as he’d promised, if her brother found out she was literally sleeping with the enemy, she would never hear the end of it. Lily pushed through the back entrance. When she stepped outside, she headed straight for the truck. The Midnight Coyote was nestled in a small western town in the middle of who-knew-where that reminded Lily of a modernized set of an Old West shoot-out film. They’d parked only a short walk away from the bar. Still lost in her own thoughts, she stepped in and out of the dim orange glow of the streetlights. As she did so, the hairs on the back of her neck slowly rose on end. She could

And the Moon Festival marked the anniversary of the day Lily had been chosen by the Moon Goddess as the fated mate of both Lucas and Liam. It had been the scariest, most confusing moment of her life, but it turned out good in the end. She hadn’t expected to feel nervous about it again, but now, walking into the boutique with Maya and Chloe at her sides, she felt a bit of something uneasy pulling at her ribs. Not because of Lucas or Liam. It was because of Chloe and that report Lena had shown them. Lily still didn’t know what to believe. “Okay, I’m thinking something long and flowy,” Maya said as she pushed open the boutique’s glass doors. “Maybe with a slit. Something that says ‘I am holy, b

Someone had been here while I was at the window with Caius. "Lily," I called loudly. "Bring me fresh sage." My helper appeared in the doorway, head bowed submissively. "Yes, mistress." But as she approached, I saw it—a tiny silver pin on her collar. The Midnight Queen's mark. "You poor, foolish girl," I said softly. "Did she promise you power?" Lily's head snapped up, her eyes now black as pitch. "The Queen sees all, traitor." Before she could move, I flicked my fingers. The chalk lines of my circle blazed with purple fire, locking us both inside.

Lalaine was shocked when she found Stella laying on the floor, the moon light illuminates her like flittering lights in the night. The crystal orbs surrounds her, slowly lifting her from the ground. She immediately called out Nana, Aeriol, Nathaniel, and Lynx. Aeriol immediately pull out Stella from the illuminating light and lay her to bed. Nathaniel and Lynx looks out the window and saw a beautiful red rose. As if the moon light blessing it. The more light it absorb, the radiant the color gets. Lynx trails back to Leis last words.

Until she witnessed an exchange between them herself, she was not going to encourage her dear friend. Seraphina replenished her sleeping draughts and herbal tonics. She had told her that the flowers that were needed were called Lilies Of Celeste. Lily Of Celeste was a magical plant that can heal the rarest of ailments. The problem was that it bloomed during the moonlight in the Crystalline Forest. It was a two month journey there and back. Lady Crystobelle told Calyx that Dante and his men would accompany Seraphina to retrieve the plants. Calyx promised to return a month before the dark season.

She was just in there. Staring at the empty ceiling, feeling the world as it goes around her. In the warm glow of the lamp, her fears won't fade away. Just like all her other nights, this one is not different. She still cannot sleep no matter how she shut her eyes. Her brain is a train-wreck, nudging her to open her eyes and be alert of something not existing. And she complied. Her eyes darted from one dark corner to the next until it had scanned 360 over her tiny bedroom, at last it landed on her Stitch alarm clock, the long hand silently pointing to twelve. With a sigh, she jerked up, opened the drawer of her bedside table and groped for a tiny bottle -her saving grace. She took

Chapter One The notification goes live at 12:03 a.m. Most people don’t notice it right away. Midnight notifications are easy to ignore—another bored scroll, another face glowing in the dark. But for the ones who do click, the screen opens to something oddly quiet. No music. No filter. No bright smile. Just Lila Monroe, framed too close, her face pale in the bluish light of her phone. The familiar background of her bedroom looks different tonight—messier, shadows stretching too long across the walls. Her hair is pulled back like she’s been running her hands through it too many times.

She watched the gap under the door the whole time while no shadows moved. They finished fast and hard. She tightened her hand just enough on his throat and rode him through her own orgasm. Then she told him to come. He pulsed deep inside her while thick heat filled her and she kept moving until he was done. She climbed off, cleaned up with supplies from the drawer, fixed his gown, and unlocked the door. She left before anyone noticed. The pattern was set. The next nights followed the same shape. Each time Maya arrived after midnight. Each time she

“All of you have heard the rumors and stories about the Midnight child. You have told your kids fairy tales and probably wondered if any of it had been true. It is.” Light murmurs of disbelief filled the room but none were loud enough to hinder the continuation of my words. “I have met with the witch who foretold of my birth and I have learned the whole truth of who I am. It maybe hard to believe, I know it is still hard for me, but within my soul lies a part of the Goddess herself. She has gifted me this piece of her to help guide our kind back to our intended path and away from the darkness that Eli and the Blood Moon pack are spreading.”