Tokyo Ghoul Red Spider Lily Novels & Stories

Some are labeled with what the contents of the file is about, some are just filled with pictures with labels. “For some reason, I like spider lilies.” Crystal spoke, her eyes trailing over to the large variety of roses, lilies, and other blooming variants but none caught her eye. She could only remember the spider lilies which she would often draw as a child. “Spider lilies? That’s an odd preference, although, it is said to be poisonous.” He spoke, concern written over his features, his eyes grazing from the papers, onto Crystal’s eyes, which seemed glassy with clouded thoughts.

MATHAIS POV I have been following the all too familiar scent all night, I have masked my scent, perks of being half vampire half witch, and I am hovering an inch above the ground so I don't step on leaves or leave footprints. I know I am being followed, I picked up the hint of Tea Tree and Lilly about an hour ago, but it doesn't hit me as a threat, I am also drawn to it like its all I need so I desperately want to meet her but first I need to finish the task at hand.

Suddenly, with her other hand, she pulled out the jewelry, finally revealing her beautiful face and familiar green eyes. Alpha Dylan and the Fireflies warriors staggered backward a bit more on seeing who it was. “Lily?” Alpha Dylan couldn’t believe his eyes. Lily, with her now strong aura and confidence, gazed up with her might and controlled the weapons she had hanging in the air. Just when no one expected, she sent them straight to all the Fireflies, ending every single one of them except Alpha Dylan, who watched in horror. “Brush up, little man! This is just a warning to you. Don’t mess with the Blood Moon Pack anymore!” Lily spat, not shifting her deep gaze from him.

Lily thought again, hoping Dina would respond, but she heard nothing. As she looked up, her eyes were filled with a mixture of confusion and wonder. A massive red wolf with fur the color of a deep, flaming crimson that seemed to shimmer in the moonlight stood in front of her. Before nuzzling Lily, she looked down at her with eyes that contained both ferocity and tenderness. This prompted Lily to coo and reach up to her. "What? How is this happening? Lily asked. Her attempt to speak was futile. His words came out as baby gibberish.

The warehouse was very dark, but the moonlight escaping from the roof cast a huntingly grayish hue on the irises of Lily's eyes. They shimmered. They had an eerie glow, causing a shudder to cascade down the length of my spine. She was terrifying to watch, at the same time I couldn't seem to pull my gaze away from her, from the all striking sight of her power in ful display. She said nothing as I approached. I reached into the inside of my coat and pulled out a small, black box. Inside was the single vial containing Ivan's blood. Lily took it without a word. She uncorked the vial, sniffed it, and her eyes fluttered closed for a moment. When she opened them again, she looked pleased.

The said sword is majestically spinning in the air, as soon as the thing lost its momentum and pulled by the gravity, it fell down awesomely towards its own scabbard at the girl’s hand. She then played it once again and put it on the holder on her back. She looks like a scavenger on a black cloak under the moonlight. The teenage girl terrifyingly looked down on the child while getting something beneath her cloak. In the next second, an entrancing red flower is on her hand. A flower of death and resurrection, a flower known as red spiderlily. She then threw it towards her victims. Suddenly, her glance caught a picture of a married couple with their son and a year-old daughter, happy together

The bright red petals reach up toward the moon, displaying the yellow and orange streaks that make them look like fire. “Don’t run off like that,” Laxus growls, crouching next to me. “Is this really it?” I nod, pulling my hand away. “I should only take one,” I mutter, but my instinct screams to take both. What if one isn’t enough? I don’t want to come all the way back here again. “Never mind. We’ll take both of them just in case.” Pulling my satchel around, I dig inside until I find the bag for the Moonlight Fire Lily. Carefully, so I don’t damage any of the flower, I dig through the dirt, loosening it enough to pull the flower and the roots out.

Governments mobilized. Markets crashed. Faith exploded. And Lily— Daughter of Lucifer. Former Convergence. Anchor without throne— Opened her eyes. They were not gold. Not crimson. But something new. Horizontal light. And she said— “Link them.” The world held its breath. And the lattice began forming.

Snatching a torch from one of the columns, I stared into the darkness, “Lilith— whatever you do, don't look into the face of the spirits, they are soul suckers, they feed on contentment and will drain you of your happiness, do you understand?” “Yes— I understand,” her voice trembled. “Good, now can you please give me a hand with this,” I held the torch towards her, watching it light up from a touch of her fingertips, “It's time,” I mumbled. It was pitch black with no signs of life, even the grass was burnt crisp, snapping beneath our feet, pointing ahead of me, I turned to Lilith, “Use your demon eyes to look, but once we reach the scarecrow, we should be safe,”

Drunk on the animal attraction that had been pulsing between us. Sexy Lily -which I had suspected wasn't her real name but was doubly sure now- with her flaming red curls, matching red lipstick and little black dress. Sexy Lily that had felt like mine as I had broken past her hymen and made her scream. Sexy Lily that was currently sitting at my eye level looking shell shocked.