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Behind her, distant howls rose hunters, traitors, monsters who would steal what was not theirs. "Hold on, my love. Please, just a little farther," the woman whispered, tears mingling with the rain on her cheeks. The little girl whimpered softly, tiny hands clutching at her mother’s cloak. The woman reached a cave, her sanctuary of last hope. She was Lilith, witch of rare power, wife to a wolf duke far from home, and mother to a child both worlds would kill to claim. Their daughter, a hybrid of witch magic and wolf blood, was the key to untold power.

A tall, dark figure stepped into view. Lilith. The maids instantly froze. One dropped the tray. The other backed away in silence. She wore a long black cloak, her eyes glowing purple. Her smile was sharp, dangerous, and full of secrets. Lilith moved like smoke, eyes glowing faintly purple, her hands hidden beneath her long black cloak. She didn’t speak. Just stared at Lunae with a smile that dripped venom. Lilith didn’t speak. She walked straight to the bars and reached inside.

Arianna looked around carefully and when she was sure that there was no one around, she left her hiding place and went for the door, bending down and spying through the keyhole to see what would happen and as well listen to the conversation that would transpire between them. Lilith had been sitting down but she stood up when she saw someone coming into her room. A look of shock mixed with confusion registered on her face at seeing Loki's sister in her room. "What are you doing here,princess?" She questioned, not taking her eyes off the woman. "You know you can call me Lila, that's what everyone is doing.” Lila said with a crooked smile.

"You're just a copy of a copy, a pale imitation of the real thing. The original Lilith would never have lowered herself to mate with a mutt like you." Lilith laughed, and it was the most chilling sound I'd ever heard. "The original Lilith is dead," she said, pointing at the broken, bleeding woman in the snow. "And the reason she's dead is because she let you break her. But I'm not her. I'm the version that survived. I'm the version that fought back. And I have three little reasons why I will never, ever let anyone like you take me anywhere."

Olivia’s body trembled. “Gehennam ignis, tandem venit de miser libro,” the woman said while she hovered over the child. “Videtur quod te salvum me. Qui ut tebi sit, she continued. But the woman’s expression indicated she realized something. “It seems Latin is no longer widely used. “Greetings, I am Lilith. I have been trapped in that book for decades. But you freed me. I am bonded to your soul forever, little witch. You shall never be lonely again.” Lilith? Little witch? Olivia shook her head. “I-I don’t know what you’re talking about. How were you trapped in that thing and why are you calling me a witch? I am not a witch!”

I whispered in her ear, licking her ear lobe, “I... I think Mel and your brother are probably getting suspicious about our lengthy disappearance.” “I know what you want Lil, let me help you,” “Do you? Listen, I don't know who you think you are, coming up in here thinking I am an easy whore, but guess what I am a virgin who is probably never going to have sex, and I am ok with that, I don't know why everyone seems to think I want to get boned, I am fine.” She vented. “Lilith I can tell by the way you're pressing your legs together, that you're turned on, I can make you feel good, Just allow me to”

Might as well have some fun. “Okay, so how about you be a gentleman and let me light one with whatever magic you used.” This chick has a mouth. I almost smirk. I turn around and blink a few times when I realize it’s Lilith. Fuck me. She looks a lot hotter up close. She has just enough makeup to make her features stick out. Her eyes are so blue they remind me of sapphires. And her mouth is in a pout that makes me want to claim it for my own. And that body, I want to know what it tastes like.

Lilith lifted her brows. "No, just wanted to know!" Lila shrugged. "Wait, do you perhaps like him also!?" Lilith asked curiously and Lila looked at her. She couldn't respond as she broke the contact looking away. "I thought you said you don't like him then! Why now?" Lilith asked and stood up, raising her voice as tear drops trickled down her face. "I was oblivious of myself, I can't even pinpoint what on my mind right now!" Lila replied and Lilith clamps her lips together.

She didn’t know much about the supernatural world, but even she had heard whispers of Lilith—a figure of legend, power, and death. Lilith’s eyes gleamed as she took a step closer. “You’ve made quite the mess, haven’t you, little one?” she said, addressing Sasha. “Awakening powers you don’t understand, aligning yourself with mortals who don’t deserve you.” “Leave her alone,” Alex growled, his voice low and dangerous. Lilith laughed, the sound chilling. “Oh, how sweet. The little wolf thinks he can protect her. But you don’t even know what she is, do you?”

Mara felt like he was being very distance but close at the same time, Lilith felt the same. With a sighed, Lilith went through the portal. Instead of being in her room, she was in the library, looking around, there were about a million books here. She walked, towards a wall, Lilith placed her hand on it making it open, dust, and gravel fell around them. There was a stairway, she walked down it. As she walked she lit, the torches, that were on the wall. Soon she was at her destination, it was an underground library, with more books than the one upstairs.