Son Of Lilith Novels & Stories

The abductor ordered. “Dad..dad..is that you? Please don’t come to them. They are evil—“ Ace heard a sound over the phone. “Did you just hit my son?!” He shouted over the phone gaining the attention of sick passerby. “Yes I did. And I’ll do worse things to him if you don’t come running down here to see me.” The voice replied. “I swear it..if anything happens to my son, I’ll destroy you!” Ace gritted.

she stammered. "Why am I here?" The Sire slowly descended, her blood-red eyes scanning the ritual circle. "My dear daughter is about to abandon her family. Shouldn't she say goodbye to her creator?" Her voice was sweet as honey, but laced with deadly cold. "I... I just wanted a better future..." Lilith stuttered. "A better future?" The Sire chuckled. She reached out and caressed Lilith's cheek, her nail leaving a bloody scratch. "My blood flows in your veins. You carry a thousand years of my power. All of it was a gift from me."

"One day your mother was approached by a witch named Lilith who offered to help her conceive. We don't know how Lilith knew our predicament but your mother didn't care. She desperately wanted a child." I swallow hard knowing what is coming next and I refuse to believe it. "Are you saying that I was born of witchcraft?" My father simply nods his head. "Lilith warned us that the price would be steep and one day, when the time was right another witch would come to collect on what she was owed. But Lilith promised us a strong son that would be fated to a strong mate. Your mother didn't want to turn down the opportunity to have a son, so we accepted the offer. Your mother died in childbirt

Q: How did lilitu come to be? A: It has been confirmed by the Church of Black Heaven that lilitu root from the bloodline of Lilith, the first woman God created. While this explanation should be good enough for anyone, skeptical scholars have speculated that lilitu are an offshoot from vampires—an alternate bloodline that slowly changed through ritual-borne mutations, until it eventually differed enough to warrant its own classification. Others have adopted the absurd theory that the bloodline was created by a mad ritualist in an effort to force women into having sexual intercourse with him. This is, of course, complete bunk, and the fact that such theories exist should be all the more reason

The game is on, and I’m going to remind whoever dared cross the De Luca family why I’m the Don. --- Lilith I don't like to leave traces. My tracks are always cleared even before I can say Jack. After all that was my charm, clean jobs. I am painting again. This time it is way more darker than my normal paintings. There's a darkness to each stroke. My phone suddenly rings, and I pick it up, knowing who it is,and why exactly he is calling. "Enjoying your husband's house, Lilith?" I grind my teeth at the wicked sarcasm in his tone. "Of course, father."

“The little heart that our father actually loved? Unlike your trauma-ridden one?” Lilith’s expression darkened. “Yes, dear sister but when you join him in hell, he will regret loving the wrong heart. I was his heir, the capable one but he fell for a pathetic human and forgot all about that.” “Are you sure you are even his daughter? You sound more like a bastard to me.” I asked with a finger tweaking in my ear. Pure rage covered her face, and then she lunged. The men beside me moved instantly, blocking her attack.

I wanted him dead for personal reasons. I squinted. So why arrive now? Why should I be saved? He stopped grinning. "Because you need to know something about Lilith." A shiver went through my body. "What do you mean?" The outlaw folded his arms. "Lilith is more than simply Viktor's daughter. She is much worse. As I waited for him to continue, I swallowed hard. "Darkness gave birth to her," he remarked. Her strength comes from something deeper and older than Viktor alone. You don't comprehend how deadly she is.

But because they were equal by creation, Lilith refused to be inferior to Adam. - Perfectly normal. – Micky says. - According to human stories, Lilith was expelled from paradise, and God made a woman submissive to him from Adam's rib. Lilith met Samael, one of the 7 most important angels of this God, and together, they had daughters. As this was against God's will, he killed the first generation of Lilith and Samael's children, expelled Samael and all his supporters from heaven, and they became in some way the representatives of evil. The fallen angels became demons, and together Lilith and Samael had more children, specifically a son and several daughters. These daughters are the Lilim.

It is because his position constricted him on what to sacrifice. But he gave a drop of his Blood Origin as a memento and parting gift to their son. Lilith’s burning of the bloodline is nearing its exhaustion, and the roots and vines are slowly disappearing. They are mirages, after all. The incandescent light zoomed away to the unknown with the two gifts in place when the bloodline thoroughly exhausted itself. The clouds above sense the disappearance of the unique baby, and so it dissipated as if nothing happened. Lilith and Eddard followed the light with a contented smile. They both knew that their son’s future would be better somewhere than where they are.

But she underestimated the fury building inside me. I told her to leave Ana with Damon, then grabbed her arm and yanked her into my study. “What the hell have you done, Lilith?” I roared. “Aren’t you the one who buried my son’s ashes in the trash pit?” My voice was trembling with rage. “He is my son! Do you understand? He is the son of the Alpha and a Luna. How dare you discard him like that?” Lilith began sobbing, her tears flowing as though the world was ending. “Sorry, Kieran. Let me explain. I was wrong… I just thought that the farther he was buried, the less painful it would be for you. I never meant to….”