Obey Me Lilith Novels & Stories

I need to vent at something, or someone. After the death of my mother, I took over the responsibility as the heir of the Vito family, and became the most feared man in the underworld. I have been an ‘obedient’ son, and fulfilled my mother’s dying wish, yet my father wants to shove me into a corner? Not fucking happening. “You need to calm down, boss.” Leo said slowly, taking another step closer to me, but my cold stare froze him. “Don’t fucking touch me, Leo.” I warned with a stoic expression, slumping back in the couch. I laughed blankly, gulping down the bottle of whiskey down my throat.

“Slower.” He obeyed. “Hands on your thighs. Palms up.” Obedience came easier than he expected. It felt like putting on headphones and disappearing into code — the rest of the world filtered out, only instructions and reactions remained. Lucien stood up and put a good space between them. “Crawl,” Lucien whispered. “Two paces forward.” Noah’s breath hitched. Then his palms hit the floor, knees dragging forward across soft carpet. Each inch a surrender.

“If you don’t… if you disobey me, then you know what happens.” The blood drained from his face. “I’ll lock you in the dark room again. And this time, maybe I won’t bother feeding you.” A shiver ran through his small body. Images of the cramped, pitch-black space back in London surged through his mind…the smell of dust, the gnawing hunger, the silence so deep it felt like monsters were breathing in the dark. “I’ll be a good boy.” Jaxon whispered, his voice shaking but desperate. “Good.” Lilith’s smile was triumphant, satisfied. She reached into her purse and pulled out a small white pill, dropping it into his palm before handing him a glass of water from the bedside table. “Now. Take your med

I saw it in her eyes, the flicker of rebellion colliding with the desire to immediately obey me. “Now, Lilith.” Green eyes flared to a deep forest shade, her cheeks blossoming with color. I kept my eyes on her face all the time, taking every little reaction in, memorizing them. Swallowing hard, she leaned down, putting a little distance between us. “Closer,” I commanded in a hard voice, my cock growing hard as obedience flowed into her body like spring water, only it smelt like sin and arousal, and I needed a taste, badly.

I said. Calista stared at me. Her eyes flickered with confusion, but without saying a word, she entered. I did the same. "Do you have plans later?" Calista suddenly asked. "No," I replied. Eyes fixed on my phone. A message had just entered from Nick, informing me of Lilith's strange attitude these days. Lilith had always been an obedient girl, doing everything she was asked and never touching the things she was prohibited from touching. She was an example of a good-mannered girl___, which was one of the reasons I kept her close.

Her eyes were now wide open and her mouth formed a silent 'o' as she battled the urge to cry out in ecstasy. Noticing this, Oliver quickly took over, his hands holding steadily to her ass cheeks and thrusted into her hard. Oliver watched her face contort as several small climaxes hit her, then she scrunched up her face in pleasure and screamed "Oh my God! I'm cumming! I'm cumming so fucking hard! Fuck! Yesss, yes, yes, yes, C'mon Oliver, FUCKKKKKKKKKK!" Lilith kept bouncing wildly on his shaft as her groans went on and on until finally her body began to buck as a wild orgasm erupted in her.

I opened the door and stepped inside, I was blessed with the most divine sight ever, Lilith milking her pussy and her liquid slithering down her thighs. “what are you doing?” She turned, shocked and guilty, before expression shifted to one of pure unfiltered need. “ You left me unsatisfied so I was trying to help myself” “I see. Go take your bath and don't do anything else. If you disobey, there will be consequences.” I groaned out. I should have known better. Lilith was a wild kitten. My mouth hadn't satisfied her, she wanted my cock just like I wanted, no, needed her pussy. I groaned loudly, swiping my hand across my face to push away the dirty thoughts.

Lilith grinned while I rolled my eyes internally. Damian fixed his intense gaze on Lilith. "Loyalty should be earned, not coerced. Remember your place, Lilith, and they are yet to say their final oath, so stop interrupting this sacred process," he said, and the atmosphere crackled with an unspoken challenge as he asserted his dominance. The once-confident Lilith found herself on the receiving end of an unexpected shift in power dynamics. "Well, you see. I told you my people are trustworthy, and now it's time for the omega to swear," she retorted.

“You were warned.” “No,” I snapped, turning to face her. “I’ve been quiet for too long. I let all of you speak for me, decide for me, treat me like dirt, and now you want me to burn for it? No. I’m done playing nice.” Lilith walked forward then, slow and calm, like nothing in the world could touch her. Her long black dress dragged across the stones, and her hands were already glowing faintly. I didn’t need anyone to tell me she was about to start her little chant or whatever spell she had cooked up.

"Call me Lilith. And know this, Luna, you are nothing compared to the power I possess." Amelia's grip on her dagger tightened, her knuckles going white. She stepped forward, her voice laced with defiance. "We won't let you harm anyone else. We will stop you." Lilith's gaze shifted towards Amelia, her lips curving into a wicked smile. "Oh, how sweet," she murmured, her voice dripping with dark amusement. "But I'm afraid your resistance is futile."