Son Of Lilith Novels & Stories

The horrid voice said as flashes of light rippled from the black larva goo. “I am Hades! The king of the under…” Hades gets interrupted as he hears a sound of a familiar voice which he didn't want to be true. “ The Underworld yeah I get it dad.” His son Zagreus said, gazing at him as he smiled. “Happy to see me dad?” Zagreus said, coming out from the dark larva and folding his arms as he just stared at Hades. *** Meanwhile… Queen Lilith felt a bit lonely as she opened her drawer and saw an old picture of her junior sister she called Leuvis. She lost her during a great war between different tribes of demons and she got separated from her family both mom, dad and junior sister ever since then.

Knowing that he could see them, Hazel made them visible but her face carried a shocked expression. "What is it Hazel" Claire asked, "It's not possible" she blurted, "What's not possible" Claire asked, "He is a Perrenial Wolf, a direct descendant from the demon Hades who mated with a white wolf" She answered confusing Claire the more, "I don't understand what you are saying" Claire replied, "He is the destruction of the world" Hazel whispered to her, Claire was dumbfounded with the words coming out of Hazel's mouth, she opted to Luther and stretched her hands to him, he mumbled at her touch spurring his fur.

"Moreover, I want the life of my child back even for a day." . "And hell I will accept anyone else as my partner.", Lilith said. "And Seraphim, I don't give a damn that how you convince your son for this.", She added, looking at my father who looked in trouble. I smiled looking at him in this situation. This man left my mother after getting her pregnant. What kind of love was that? .

The quiet that rushed back into the room was thick and profound, momentarily masking the immense, internal chaos I was struggling to control. Lilith is a beautiful she-wolf, I mused internally, a young woman who, despite her past malice, now wore the deep, indelible marks of betrayal from the one person who should have protected her. And I wondered why a father will just allow his only daughter to pass through this. It spoke volumes, not about her inherent wickedness, but about the abyssal depth of Adrian’s ego and desperation—a man so consumed by the need to hide his crimes that he would readily sacrifice his own child as a pawn in a game of blood and lies. The contempt I held for him solid

Benji and Dante followed suit and were now sitting on the floor in front of me, next to Osiris, facing Kane. Kane sat up straight and proceeded to give us all a small history lesson. “Lilith… according to the Alphabet of Ben Sira Lilith is the original wife of Adam and was made from the Earth just as Adam was, which lead to her belief that she was his equal, not be subservient to him. Lilith fled the garden of Eden, leaving God to create Eve. Lilith’s powers are often linked to the dark, the wild, and the exiled, and she is associated with seducing men in their dreams. She is also a mastery of dark magic, including fire magic and creating demonic constructs.”

he yelled, and Mila scrambled out of her mother’s arms and to her feet, then ran out the door. Lilith just call out after her daughter until she couldn’t see her anymore. Then she turned back to Lucifer. “What the hell did you do to your daughter?!?” She yelled angrily. Lucifer just huffed and went to make himself a drink. “That was not my daughter,” he said as he collapsed on his couch and downed his glass of bourbon. Lilith was confused. “What the hell do you mean she’s not your daughter?” “That,” he pointed to the door “that wasn’t my daughter, that was a useless good for nothing that’s willing to become less than herself for some got damn wolf.”

“You lost the right to talk to me like that when you chose Selene.” Selene’s voice cut in like a knife. “Oh, please. Don’t make it sound so tragic, Lilith. You were hardly the saint that you liked to play.” Lilith tilted her head, an icy calm settling over her. “I don’t recall ever claiming to be one. But I also do not recall sleeping my way into a man’s boardroom either.” Selene’s smile froze. “Watch your mouth.” “No,” Lilith said, her tone soft but lethal. “You watch yours.”

"You need to come home. Your father is dying." He should have said no, and ended the call, or thrown the phone across his pathetic studio apartment, and pretended he had never heard those words. Five years ago, Patriarch Michael Thorne had stood in the grand hall of the family estate and declared his eldest son dead to the Holy Order, dead to God, and dead to the bloodline that stretched back twelve generations of exorcists. Gabriel had been seventeen, broken, and desperate for understanding that never came.

She shot up and ran out of the room crying, having no choice but follow my command. It's for her own good. I can't have here hanging around in my room after I just found out my control over my lycan has dwindled. That never happened before, and I have no idea why. My name is Alaric Romanov Dmitri Graymore. I'm a Lycan, and I need a son to finally claim my throne. This is what my father wanted before he could pass down the title to me, as the Lycan King. I'd searched high and low for my mate, and when I found her, somehow I had this weird, nagging feeling telling me that this isn't right. I ignored it, and took her against her parents' will.

“She reminded me of this last night in her own way that you are my son in every way. If this is the woman you choose, then we welcome her with open arms and no questions about your sorted past together.” “Where is my father, and what have you done with him?” Nathan asked as his jaw dropped. “Nate. I am human, and I can admit when I make a flash judgment. You are one of the seven most important things in my life.” Maverick said as he looked at his son and could see himself in the younger man. It was a completely different conversation than the one he had with his father in these offices so many years ago. “Seven?” Nathan asked. “Your mother is the most important, of course, but the six of you