Son Of Lilith Novels & Stories

It was almost two minutes before he uttered another word. "Despicable. That is impossible. I used to be the Dragon Lord but now, I am the Dragon King. I don't have a child, which means, no heir. My wife died on the night of our wedding. Indeed, I loved Matilda and wanted to marry her but my parents disapproved when they found out she was a witch. She never used her powers to hurt anyone but was rather good to all, using her powers to heal and restore Dragons like you just did. Of course, Dragons will heal on their own but it made it twice faster. I could never be your father." I was nonplussed when he finished speaking. My mother was indeed a witch and she also clearly said my father was the

Leo who saw the wronged look in his wife look felt a pang of guilt. he calmly said to the old lady without any fear on his face: you can say that I am wrong without looking at any evidence but at least now you know that your granddaughter didn't achieve anything because your favorite son didn't even give her a chance to work in any major project. The old lady was very annoyed by the repeated rebuttal of this waste son in law but she looked at ava’s face and felt a little bit guilty.

It was more like a statement than a question but I still worded it as such. Lilith’s eyes started dancing around as if she was panicking. My level of patiences was not very high. “I-I can’t…” My wolf snapped. Grabbing her by her shoulders, he shook her forcfully. “What are you not telling me?” He growled. “HE HAS MY SON!” Lilith looked anger and scared. Her eyes were wide as she yelled at me. There was the Lilith I knew. The one with all the fight in the world.

Freezing in place she looks at me for a moment. “UGH did my father send another guard to watch over me again.” she groans Father? As in Jackson's daughter “ Well, are you just going to stand there or are you going to answer me?” she demands I nod, deciding to play along. She rolls her eyes “ You look new to the job, and already very wise, don't speak to me just use yes or no nods and my name is Lilith.” Lilith? Why does that name sound familiar “ I know a weird name right? I was named after my fathers sister's son's mate. He said it “rang” beautifully in his ears when I was born.”

His brows knitted together for a few seconds before his face returned to its usual calm expression. The King finally spoke. "Lilith. You are the daughter of the first and most respected Elder." Lilith bit the insides of her cheeks. The King frowned "I expected better. Instead you abused your position and nearly caused the death of a female." His voice became colder. "You will receive the same punishment as Maya." Lilith's breathing immediately became uneven, before she could plead, Prince Kaizen suddenly stood and lowered his head slightly. "Father." The King looked at his son quietly.

I hadn’t even heard the nurse come into the room until she spoke. “We do.” Raven and Lilith had chosen names months ago only now one of them had changed. “This beautiful boy is Spartan. A strong warriors name for a strong beating heart. He’s already shown us how strong he is by fighting to come back to us.” Lilith looked up from our son her eye’s glistening with happy tears. There was a moment in time when neither of us thought this would be possible. With the loss of our first born son at the beginning of the year to Lilith being shot. But thanks to the weird and wonderful working of the world her chance at becoming a mother was finally here.

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.

Lily replied to her father. “Remember Lilith, that you are the daughter of Dracula the ruler of the creators of the underworld and there is no room for any emotions. You have to be as rootless as I am if you are to ascend my throne.” Hansel added. “Yes I am well aware father but I would prefer you call me Lily instead of Lilith.” She replied to her father.

“I believe you. Unfortunately, Lilith will not be satisfied with your response.” She arches her neck proudly and scoffs. “I care not for your mother’s satisfaction. I know that she’ll kill me anyway.” She angles her head as if listening for something, then nods her head as if coming to a decision. “However, I do have something for you, son of the morning star.” My lip curls with derision. “Stop calling me that!” Her brow furrows with confusion. “But that is who you are. You are the son of Lucifer Morningstar, the fallen angel, and the king of hell.”

After breaking the kiss, Alpha Chul reclined on the bed, his head spinning from the encounter, as he gazed at Lilith dizzily. "So, you're still dreaming. It breaks my heart," Lilith murmured, her eyes filled with sadness as she tenderly stroked his hair. "I'm not dreaming," he replied, gently taking hold of her dislocated wrist and caressing it. "Then, do you recognize me?" she asked calmly, her gaze fixed on him. "Yes. You are Lilith, the eldest daughter of the Claudia family of the frontal pack, endowed with great divine powers. You were running away from the ghost of my mate, and you woke me up," he affirmed, causing her to sit up abruptly, his gaze tracking her movement.