Twilight Lich Novels & Stories

She fumbled with the rusty latch, her hands slick with rain and blood. Finally, the gate groaned open. Freedom. She staggered through— straight into a figure cloaked in shadow. Claire’s scream was muffled by a rough hand clamping over her mouth. She struggled, but the grip was too strong. Hot breath brushed her ear as a voice whispered: "You're coming wi th me, little thief." Claire's blood turned to ice. ---

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

I shifted back to human form, coughing blood. “You call slavery freedom,” I growled. “I call the corpse of this world a throne,” Draco hissed. He pressed down. I heard the crack. Lilith roared inside me, a voice made of silver and moonlight. Stand. I pushed against his heel, shaking, ribs grinding—and when he raised his hand to snap my neck, I dragged my own blood across the ground. A circle ignited beneath us. Lilith’s spell. Draco froze. “Ahh,” he exhaled, almost delighted. “The blood rite.”

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.

He immediately reached down and took Darcy's headless body and an abomination stepped forward and handed him a large glass cup. Lihont took a sharp dagger and stabbed it deep into Darcy’s chest, right where her heart was. He held the glass cup under the wound and watched as the dark blood filled the cup to the brim. The blood was glowing with a faint light because of her connection to Corin and that was the reason Lihont chose to use her as his energy source. Once the cup was full, Lihont handed the bloody dagger back to one of the abominations. “The energy source is ready and may my Lord grace me with his presence. Humzwrita kreatior magdilopa!” Lihont held the glass of blood high towards t

His face, neck, and even his hands were filled with fearsome veins, black veins Lucas began to read the spells in front of him quickly and nervously Zain sensed him who raised his hand He pointed at Lucas, muttering a few words, and then the book fell out of Lucas' hand "Do not forget that he is a werewolf and a magician hybrid, meaning that he has the abilities of both equally" Lucas shivered and as he bent down intending to pick up the book, he felt his breath stop as the book was flying and headed toward Zain . He suffocated the ground, and John wanted to save his friend, so he ran towards Zain and raised his hand, trying to hit him as fast as Zain to avoid her. He did not cut the spell o

Indigo was a word used to refer to werewolves as an inferior species because they didn’t have the pure blue blood of lycans. All four in the room inhaled sharply at the slur word. “What did you just say?” Immediately, Hailey straightened up from the counter, followed by the twins who suddenly looked bigger than their 6’2 feet, their aura spelling danger. Lilith didn’t seem to concerned about them though, instead she regarded Esme like she would a piece of gum under her shoe. “All this for her? Interesting.” Jade growled. “Watch it Lilith.” “She just came and she’s already wrapped you all around her little finger. How…. Pathetic.”

Now he wants to torture me. He trailed kisses up my chest, across my collar bone, to my neck, where he kissed and sucked. Keeping his one hand on my wrists, he ran his other hand along my body and curves, his fingers aiming for their destination. His index finger found my clit, rubbing gently in circles. I cried out as he touched me, trying to pull my hands away so I could touch him. He laughed softly as he leaned over my ear. "What did I say, Lilith? No touching allowed."

I have also learned how they refer to each other. A person named Night is a twilight lyceum; this means protectors of the twilight and carries the virus to create other lyceums. Chanco means protectors of the night. The twilight is what they call the shadow realm. The shadow realm is the term given to the plane between day and night; it is a world within itself. The only way I can explain it is a dimension just outside of our reality.

But this is a dream to be fulfilled lastly as his dreams had been accomplished. Stormie finally called out his knights that were chosen by the gods, he immediately fortified and cleared them all. And finally named them "knights of Twilight Pack" they all became happy as most people applauded them all then they began to merry and have fun. During the ceremony, a little priestess from a far community came by, is this not Angela, Lillian pointed at her and looked surprised!!!!! What is she doing here and what could have made her get to this place by herself,? Samantha uttered