Sith Lady Novels & Stories

The other four newly-minted futa demons surrounded their leader, their fresh cocks hard and leaking, eyes glowing with lust. “Now for you, my precious Selene,” Lilithara purred, climbing over the center of the altar. “You get the deepest claiming of all.” She straddled Selene’s chest, aiming her massive, knot-swollen futa cock directly at the witch’s eager mouth. “Open that royal throat for your Queen.”

Sirene whispered that only the five birds could hear. “She's always like that. Too childish.” Luna answered. Soheila grinned when she heard the conditions. She steps two steps forward. “Then, my condition is call me ‘My Lady’ every time you see me and don't make trouble with me. Just like that. Easy, right?” Annita glared at Soheila and said angrily, “Sure! I agree! Let's start.” Annita gathered her spirit power. She wanted to defeat Soheila with just one move and mocked her that she should have known her place.

The Queen of Darkness stood tall, her eyes glowing with a sinister light, her lips twisted into a wicked smile. "You cannot defeat me, Lara," Thana hissed, her voice dripping with venomous confidence. The ground beneath her seemed to pulse with her power, as though the very earth bowed to her will. "I am the Queen of Darkness. I have existed for centuries, and my power knows no limits. The shadows obey me, the night bends to my command, and soon, all will fall under my rule."

And there she sat in the middle: the Oracle herself. Before them was the Oracle of the Moon-something ethereal, an enchanting vision to say the least-she was to the pack: Lady Selene. Her tresses fell down her back much like the moonlight would, but her eyes, which speared as daggers into the very soul, cut. The embroidery on her robes seemed to shine bright with light every time it took a step. "Welcome, Alpha Xavier and human girl," she sang melodiously. Sophia shifted uncomfortably beside me, and I laid a reassuring hand on her back.

This cannot continue any longer. The lady's eyes gleamed and filled with tears as she bowed her head down and said, ''From this day on, I Aoife Brighid pledge to serve---? How may I address you? '' ohh haha.. you can call me, Lucifer. Lucifer Avereza.'' Aoife: As the current Fairy Queen, I Aoife Brighid pledge to serve Lord Lucifer Avereza as his loyal retainer and as well as the loyalty of all my familia will be placed under you. Oh great lord please let us serve you.''

which makes me his mate. Does that mean that I'm now a Vam….. I just can't bring myself to say that word. "Who the hell do you think you want to threaten humans?" The voice of another lady rang through the entire place. I turned around and saw a lady with some white hair, and a gown. It seems that she and the lady who I was previously talking to are twins. "She's not a human sister!" The first lady said with a shaking voice. "The mating mark has already faded away. Besides , how are you going to feel if we kill your beloved daughter if you don't comply?" She asked coldly, before raising Sophia.

“And are you a storm?” She met my gaze, unblinking. “Only if I need to be.” The air thickened just slightly. I tilted my head. “What’s your name?” “Lira.” The name hit me like a blade pressed to the ribs. For a breath, I saw white hair. Silver eyes. A glow in the dark and the destruction of Obsidian. Then it was gone. “Fitting,” I murmured. “Lira was the name of a goddess once.” The maid—Lira—inclined her head. “She wasn’t a goddess. She was cursed.”

I saw him lighting another candle. I took a deep sigh. “Are you-” “Is the scent not that nice?” He cut me off. “Better if you’ll stop lighting another one doc, we're not summoning some devils to have our ritual with that bunch of candles.” I crossed my legs comfortably before presenting the innocent eyes and seducing lips. I’m obtainable seductive and siren inside out, I want to finish this man right here, right now. When would they give me a signal to kill him now? I’m running out of patience, tsk. Doc. Jairo Black, what did you do to make them think you were an enemy?

"You do not want a kiss, how about you get down on all fours, my sweet vixen?" My ears pique in shock. I risk a glance at him and gone is my amused husband, in his place is a part of him I do not recognize. There is something burning in his gaze as he stares at me — lust. I am trembling under his scrutiny. He steps away from me. "I do not like to repeat myself, Lilith so do as I say if you do not want to see what I would do to you for not listening to me." I can take the yelling and the whips anytime, but this? Do I even have a choice now? After all, my Father knew what he was doing when he made me and not Riya the sacrificial lamb.

Thinking she was already dead, I bowed my head and prayed for her lost soul. “How inhumane!” John and Mikael finally came to an agreement. And there was no doubt, that the Morgans are indeed ruthless. To think it would end there, I turned my back. But John called my attention, “Look, sir.” A female figure appeared and smiled lavishly at Selene’s poor condition. She threw and scattered petals of red roses. With my clear vision, I knew for sure that it was indeed a woman. A thought played in my mind that made my blood boil even more, “Woman? Is he Drake’s mistress?”