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she whispered. She gently pushed Solenn toward the far side of the bathroom. “Go hide over there.” Before Solenn could react or ask what was happening, Lilith had already marched straight toward the door. Outside, Luci was still staring at her phone when Lilith popped out. Despite being so young, Lilith had a fiery temper. If she didn’t like someone, she never held back. People who knew her well jokingly called her “Miss Confrontation.” And true to that nickname, she didn’t disappoint.

For hours, they had drowned themselves in silence, each blaming the other but too proud to voice it. It was then that Lilith entered. Her presence was like poison seeping into an open wound — intoxicating, sharp, and venomous. Dressed in black silk, her hair cascading like a shadow around her face, she stood in the glow of the flickering torches, eyes burning with an almost cruel satisfaction. “Well,” she said softly, her voice slicing the silence. “So this is what’s left of the great Lycans? Three broken kings licking their wounds?” The triplets looked up, their jaws tightening, but they did not answer.

My breath seized as I started to get trapped in my memory, and I clasped my hand on my chest, choking. Lilith noticed quickly, helping me to get stable before it got worse. “Seems you are not ready to talk about it. I will wait until you've healed,” she whispered against my ear, kissing me tenderly before rubbing my chest repeatedly until my shoulders relaxed. “What if you are my mate, Lilith?” I blurted all of a sudden, making her choke on the spot. “It can't be possible. I don't even know if I'm a human or a wolf. We are not sure yet.”

Lily My sight became blurry as soon as they injected the transparent liquid to me. The next thing I knew I was in a dark place. Everything was dark. I am lost. I stayed there for like eternity. Then I saw a light, far from where I am standing. I tried to chase it but my steps became heavier every step I took then I couldn't move. I closed my eyes. Just like what my daddy taught me when I feel fear, just close your eyes and breathe. And I did that.

Lyla said almost crying when she couldn't contain her guilt any more. Lily was taken aback by Lyla's words. "Lyla, why? Did I do anything wrong?" Lily asked in confusion. Lyla snapped and with the little strength she had, yelled at Lily. "That is the problem, Lily. You are too kind, too caring, too perfect. Can't you do something evil even for once in your life? Leave me alone. I am bad, I am evil...." Lyla continued to yell at Lily but her voice trailed off as she began to pant for air.

"Fix up your face while you're there. You wouldn't want to make the headlines looking like a mean girl." I rolled my eyes at her. "See you two love birds then. I'm off. Take care of your babydoll Lilith, Mr Roman Argentero." And with that, she strutted off.

The sleeves, long and flowing, added a touch of drama, while the slit up the side revealed a glimpse of powerful, shapely legs. As Lilith prostrated before Ragnar, her red lipstick–doused lips, "My lord Ragnar," Lilith's voice, a sultry and melodic resonance. "I am Lilith Carenia of the Obsidian Moon Pack, honored to stand before you as a potential carrier of your child to secure the future of your great kingdom." A satisfied smirk spread on Ragnar’s lips

“Ugh!!, what’s up with you men!!, falling all over Eve??.’’ Lilith asked and flung both hands in the air. She rolled her eyes and hissed at me. “Look Lilith!!, I have grown attached to her!!, I just want to know where I stand in her life and as well what game she is playing!.” I explained. Lilith smiled at me, she strolled close to me and smiled wider with her eyes popping. She ran her index finger from my shoulder down to my elbow, she licked her lips slowly like she was set on slow motion, I searched for saliva in my mouth that went dry the moment she began to act seductive, I almost swallowed my tongue out of desperation. She stared deeper into my eyes like she was searching for something

“Let see then.” She keeps on walking away from Cassandra, her anger stirred within her that overpowered her. If she could only rage at Cassandra and throw her a ball of fire in her face and spell her and turn into a frog, she would do that. But then she keeps control of her temper. There’s no reason to fight back against Cassandra. She needs her until her plans will succeed. Lilith flew back to Lady Brume’s office using her magic broom and, from the window of the room, she watched Thana. Just like she felt a while ago, she was simmering with anger. Her frustration to reveal Thana’s identity almost kicked herself confidence and pride.

My tail hung inert, without the strength to move. She danced before me. Lilith. Not the first, not the mother of all demons. A Lilim who had taken her creator’s name as a throne. Hair red as fire, eyes green as poison, skin white as the bones of the men she had devoured. She danced naked under the moonlight that entered through the open roof of the temple, her hips drawing slow circles, her hands running over her own body as if it were the most sacred thing in the world. It was.