Uber Lilith Mount Novels & Stories

Sol appeared wearing a magnificent Sun Robe, holding the sacred object of the eternal covenant—a Seal of Light forged from divine fire. Seeing this display, the crowd grew excited. "Look, is that Sol? The God of Dawn? To conclude a covenant with him is a supreme honor!" Listening to the crowd’s discussion, Lilith’s mood became even more elated. She seemed to visualize the image of herself completing the covenant with Sol before the statue of the Creator, becoming the Divine Queen that everyone envied. Lilith couldn't wait. She lifted the hem of her robe and walked toward Sol. "Sol, I’m here..."

William supplied helpfully. “Thank you,” Paoli muttered, then turned his attention back to Emily. “Anyway, Lilith is unearthly beautiful, but her very essence is that of a seductress. She doesn’t like women much. Sees them as competition, I suppose. She has wings-” he said. “And a tail,” William interrupted to add.

The upper body, which was significantly larger than the lower body, contained two massive eyes— each one being nearly half the size of Ishida’s head. “Welcome, bold and worthy travelers,” the creature began, bowing its head in a courteous manner, “to Mount Nawarat del Aureum Lichtus au Oppenheimen ilha Saremis Dochoa del Cealus vom Himmel zur Reconcilio la Terram ins Hippocritus temps; el Griff los Lancaster Domines Gladius est mit el Hand des Sanctus ad Infinitum; del Bona Fide Aurora Borealis cum Lauden; de Jure in Excelsis Deo Volente Arras Rex zur Castellum von Rexius Marcus auf Mount Nawarat est! Do you come in peace?”

Kind, passionate and caring but also as tough as nails, take no bullshit and is confident. Theo again bristles, his shoulders tensing as he decides on his next port of call. He ends up nodding, waving for us all to follow through the house and out into the yard where Lilith is standing with Theseus practising using some orb that protects Lilith from incoming powers. She's engulfed in the blue hue that is moulded around her as if a second skin.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

The sound of Lilith’s body colliding could be heard throughout the hall. This caused Lilith to growl menacingly at the girl, who cowered back slightly, knowing that Lilith was trained by her late father and was physically stronger than her. Brittany was the so-called queen bee of the school; Lilith didn't know why or how she got the title. Everyone feared her because she was dating the soon-to-be Alpha Oscar Barlowe, who, by the way, is the largest Douchebag on the face of the earth.

He asked. “Amon…, really?, why would you host a sex party?, and now that I ask I realize how dumb my question sounds!.” “Why are you here?!.” Amon repeated with a frown. Lilith picked up a pair of lady underwear and threw it at Amon. She looked around and smiled like she was pleased. “I need you to do something for me!.” She told him. He didn’t say a word though he leaned forward to show he was interested in what she was able to order him to do.

He stepped out with his glasses in one hand, his expression weary like he had aged ten years overnight. Perfect. This was my only chance. Before anyone….guards included….could stop me, I darted around the security men and rushed straight toward him. “Mr. Brandt!” I called. “Ma’am….!” a guard barked behind me. Brandt looked up, startled. Theo swore under his breath. Selene straightened in alarm. Brandt blinked. “I…..who are you?” “My name is Lilith Hale,” I said quickly, breath heavy. “From Nolan's Carter company. We submitted the competing proposal for your performance-bike contract.”

Candles flickered on stone altars, their flames bending toward something in the center. A figure stood there. Lilith. Her hair hung loose, her white dress stained with black smears like ink. She was whispering under her breath, eyes rolled back, hands glowing faintly as she drew strange marks in the air. When she turned, she smiled at me. “Don’t wake him,” she said softly. “Not yet.” “Where’s Griffin?” My voice shook. She didn’t answer. Instead, she reached out and touched one of the symbols hovering midair, and it burst into flame. The heat hit me like a wave, and suddenly, Griffin was there again, on his knees behind her, chains made of shadow coiled around his wrists.

“If you’re not doing this for yourself… then do it for them. Let them breathe again. Let them think, even for a night, that the world isn’t ending.” I stared out at the courtyard again. The old moon altar stood at its center, carved from pale stone, draped in white silk. A place once used for bond ceremonies, now turned into a political stage. How fitting. From the distance, I saw movement. Lilith stepped into the courtyard. She wore white, of course. A veil that shimmered faintly with silver threads. Her smile was small, practiced, perfect. She looked every bit the part of a savior. Lucien’s reflection appeared beside mine again. “It’s time.”