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Lilith looked up at Edna, her eyes filled with a mixture of defiance and curiosity. Edna paused, momentarily caught off guard by the unexpected expression on Lilith's face. "You think you've won, hunter?" Lilith sneered, her voice dripping with venom. “You may have defeated me in this realm, but my influence will persist. The darkness I've sown will continue to thrive." Edna's brow furrowed as she contemplated Lilith's words. She had fought so hard, endured countless hardships, all with the sole purpose of vanquishing Lilith and moving on her next task.

Dylan supplied and there was buzz of curiosity among the others. Lilith was pissed at his introduction but did her best to conceal it, "very soon Dylan, I will have you just where I needed you" she thought as she smiled through her gritted teeth She decided to play the helpless female with him "I don't think they like me here" Lilith murmured into his ears and blinked severally as if to wade off the tears, "I only wanted to see the festival and it is not my fault that the moon goddess made me your mate, even though you do not acknowledge me," she said it loud enough that her words filtered into the ears of other wolves

Lilith, skilled at reading people's eyes, trembled her lips and appeared tearful. "Ava, you misunderstood me. I never thought of dating Mr. Mason. I know Mr. Mason is married. He has been nice to me... It was only because I accidentally awakened him. Really, I just want to cure my leg, and I want to learn from Mr. Aiden. "I don't dare ask for more. Ava, you won't stop me, right?" Ava was almost enraged. Now, she finally realized Lilith's cunning nature. Her innocent words had underlying jabs.

When Elias’s flight finally landed that evening, Lilith was waiting for him in the penthouse, dressed in full Mistress regalia — a black leather corset that pushed her breasts up dramatically, thigh-high boots, and a riding crop gripped tightly in her gloved hand. The moment he walked through the door, she didn’t give him time to speak or even set down his suitcase. “Playroom. Now. Naked.” Elias took one look at the storm raging in her eyes and obeyed instantly. He stripped off every piece of clothing in the playroom and knelt perfectly in the center, head bowed, hands on his thighs. Lilith circled him slowly, the riding crop tapping rhythmically against her boot. “You sent me a photo today,

Her eyes roved around, and she sighted Lilith, who was fairing better. She clenched her fist in jealousy, but a quick sinister smile appeared on her face as an evil plan built up in her head. She clutched her gown up, thereby raising it up high to allow her to walk Abit freely. She walked in slow and steadily moving steps in Lilith's direction. All thought Lilith's chest kept thurdering in nervousness and fear; she didn't allow it to weigh her down much; she needs only two letters to conclude her words, which are Q and Y.

Lilith comes into view, a white dress that for humans would resemble a wedding dress, it becomes her. She glows light a goddess despite not yet taking that title, her hair a hall of bright yellow light, her skin a beaming light. Her eyes bright lilac, happiness dancing within them. She halts when she notices us, stopping seven steps up for a moments breath. She stare at us wide eyed before continuing, her beautiful face turning guarded. I hate that she feels the need to be guarded around us, that we as her parents have forced that upon her but our choices have brought her a hardship like no other so it could be explained as expected.

Lily's POV. I hear voices and try to push them away. I bury my head into a cushion and get irritated when I feel hot. I kick away the sheets and feel cool air against my thighs and back. As I hear the voice getting closer, I sit up startled when I realise someone is in my apartment. I open my eyes and rub them when I see that my apartment is totally changed. My bedroom is of lime green and white color but this room has dark navy blue and grey bedroom with velvet walls behind the bed.

A warm yellow glow from the candles around the cave lit up a portion of Lilith's face and had her yellowish orbs look as if a fire blazed in them. She was breathtakingly beautiful and she knew it — she flaunted it shamelessly. I did a quick sweep of her frame, finding the snug top and denim skirt she wore as an obstacle in the way of what I truly wanted to see. But, I still didn't trust myself, so, instead of taking her clothes off like I so desperately wanted, I took a massive step back. Lilith expelled a harsh breath, placing her hands along the curve of her hips and glaring in the direction the council members had gone, "Well, that went better than I had expected."

William supplied helpfully. “Thank you,” Paoli muttered, then turned his attention back to Emily. “Anyway, Lilith is unearthly beautiful, but her very essence is that of a seductress. She doesn’t like women much. Sees them as competition, I suppose. She has wings-” he said. “And a tail,” William interrupted to add.

The petals shimmered in the breeze, brushing against her cloak as she walked. At the far edge of the field, she spotted someone kneeling—hood drawn low, a satchel of ember-seeds at their side. Lilith. She was planting. Not weapons. Not traps. Seeds. “You always this poetic when you’re off-duty?” Serena asked softly, smiling as she approached. Lilith looked up, wiping her ash-covered fingers on her sleeve. “These flowers bloom better when they feel remembered.” Serena crouched beside her. “You know, you used to terrify half the Hollow.”