Toh Lilith Novels & Stories

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."

She wondered why she was on the side of the Dark evils of their mortal enemy. “Thana will not show herself until you drop this blood on the ground.” She keeps observing of what Lilith would do next. Why is it her anger keeps high until now? “Who are you?” “I’m Lilith.” “Why I should trust you?” “I’m the daughter of Edora from the magic world of Atenowa. The holly land of witches.” Her heart trembles as she heard the words from Lilith. What is in her mind? Is Lilith is one of the dark evils?

She wasn't addressing anyone in particular but it was obvious her orders were directed to the guards, "tell them we have a ritual to hold and set up a room for the ritual." "I'll do it," Lilith spoke beside me as she stepped out into the spotlight. She was addressing the room but her eyes, burning so bright with unbridled hatred, were focused on Hera. She was also an Adane from the Tanz House and it was only them that could perform the Tanzu ritual. "I'll hold the ritual."

The sleeves, long and flowing, added a touch of drama, while the slit up the side revealed a glimpse of powerful, shapely legs. As Lilith prostrated before Ragnar, her red lipstick–doused lips, "My lord Ragnar," Lilith's voice, a sultry and melodic resonance. "I am Lilith Carenia of the Obsidian Moon Pack, honored to stand before you as a potential carrier of your child to secure the future of your great kingdom." A satisfied smirk spread on Ragnar’s lips

Ruby: Mrs. Smith took a moment to collect herself, clearly affected by Lilith's words. Her body quivered with anger, and her hands shook with fury. "Lilith was like a daughter to me." Mrs. Smith's voice wavered. "She would often come to our home seeking comfort and guidance. But one day, she arrived dishevelled and bloodied. It was unlike anything I had ever seen, and I knew something was terribly wrong." Mrs. Smith swallowed hard as Lilith shifted uncomfortably, her face paling as she realised the gravity of what Mrs. Smith was about to reveal.

"I thought so. You have no true power here. Just being Rydstorm's mate isn't enough.'' The female said. “Who are you?" Catori asked. "You can call me Lilith, the river nymph." "Bullshit!" Catori yelled. "Fang?" Lilith smiled. "Don't you think it is better to kill her?" "Fang, don't listen to her. She is still your mate. There will be consequences for your action.'' "Like what? You know nothing of this life, queen." Lilith mocked. Catori scoffed, ''I know there was something wrong with you.''

I followed my eyes to the area she was pointing at. "Lilith. The first wife of Adam, mother of all demons and the third in line to the throne of abyss " It's settled, Faynelle is loosing her mind. But I'm not going to tell her that. She paused to look at me then at Ming then back at me.

" Loki said and turned to leave, shutting the door behind him. Lilith wiped her tears and smiled sadistically. "Oh dear Loki, what you don't know is the fact that Lilith isn't so weak that she would so easily accept defeat. I would rather die than let the two of you live happily together, you belong only to me. I know you've only said those words to me because that little human witch has you under her spell but it's no problem at all,I'll reveal her true colours in front of you very soon. I'll do something so big that you'll have no choice but to hate her,just the mere sight of her will disgust you and you'll personally throw her out of our lives forever. I'm done being foolish by fighting d

he murmured, lowering his head near hers, “but close.” Lilith stepped forward, her silhouette framed by the fractured column she leaned against. The faint moonlight filtering through the cracks above caught on her eyes, revealing a sharp, calculating glint. “The creature is reforming,” she said, her tone cold but laced with urgency. “It won’t take long. The more powerful you two become, the stronger it will grow to match.”