Warrior Nun Lilith Novels & Stories

There were two older witches next to her one female and one male they both had peircing blue eyes and grey hair they looked to be siblings. My eyes moved on to the five members of the werewolf council. There was four males, two who looked to be in their late twenties and two who looked to be in their thirties. The woman caught my attention because she was built like a amazon and looked just as wild and beautiful. She looked back at me with her hazel eyes and winked giving me a smile and a small nod. I smiled back as Celeste ushered me forward. I could feel everyone watching me intensely, but as Celeste told me I did not bow my head I raised my chin and smiled introducing myself, "Hello, I am

I turned around to see Lilith, the mysterious woman who had helped us in our fight against the dark organization. "Lilith," I said, surprised. "What are you doing here?" "I came to see you, Alpha Augustra," she replied, her voice soft and alluring. "I sense that you are troubled by something." "It's this prophecy," I said, showing her the ancient tome. "I fear that I might be the chosen one, the one who will spark this great war." Lilith smiled knowingly. "Yes, I've read this prophecy before. And while it is true that there will be a war between the forces of light and darkness, it is not necessarily you who will spark it."

Milia's hidden smile completely vanished at Lilith's question, "The crown's shadow acted and tried to gather intelligence, but they found nothing. That woman is completely clean." The sound of Lilith's finger tapping on the table was the sole source of noise in the silent room. After a while, a sigh of relief escaped her. "Let's end this now. As long as she doesn't step completely out of the line, I will not act despite her disrespect to Sol. But send her a message…” Though they didn’t see to eyes, Arachne was still someone with whom she fought side to side during the last war. She was a dear companion and many of her armor that saved her life was personally created by Arachne.

“Welcome back little warrior.” Rathial’s voice echoed in Elaina’s head. “I told you, you would soon be with your parents.” Elaina looked around her at the pillars of fire, rocks chipping and falling into motes of burning hot lava. Stilamites hung from the stone ceiling above her. Little black creatures scuttled over her feet. She tried to move away from them, but her body wouldn’t cooperate. “Oh that’s so cute, you’re still trying to fight it.” Rathial laughed. “Don’t you know where you are?”

her stern voice explained, shoulders straight, arms folded behind her back which was facing her student. "Lunaris' current ruler is an awe-inspiring man who, during his youth as a prized warrior, once went by the name, George the Titan Slayer. He earned this title when a group of aggressive and violent creatures called Titans once tried to invade Lunaris but were thwarted and slain in battle by a group of elite warriors led by Lunaris' current ruler. This great victory spread his name throughout the galaxy as his triumph of fame only increased once he inherited the throne. People call him a righteous and selfless leader, as he implemented new laws and trades solely for the welfare and peace

“You’re wolves. And wolves don’t wait for someone else to protect them.” It started slowly, but then… They came. They turned into dozens. Oliveira, Mira, Layla, Sera. Mothers, sisters, widows — all of them. The other warriors looked stunned. Some of them glanced at each other like they didn’t know how to handle the sudden shift. But they didn’t speak. Not one man questioned it. Because the moment I stepped onto that training mat, they knew this wasn’t up for debate. And then… a small hand tugged on my sleeve.

Lila’s POV The facility looked exactly as I remembered it in my nightmares. White walls. Sterile hallways. The hum of fluorescent lights that never quite drowned out the screams. My hands trembled as Marcus cut through the perimeter fence. ‘Breathe,’ Eryndra commanded. ‘You are not that powerless omega anymore. You are a Luna. A mother. And tonight, you are a warrior.’ I sucked in air, forcing my hands to steady. Behind us, parked three blocks away with concealment spells so thick, Joan waited with the twins. I’d felt their consciousness reaching for me as we’d left.

Two big and tall warriors came forward to grab her roughly by each arm. "No! You can't treat me this way, Fenris!" Lilith burst out with a wail. She struggled to escape. "I'm a Luna! I'm the mother of our child! The dungeon is filled with silver weapons! It won't be healthy for our child! I'm really scared. I'm begging you! Damian! Mom! Save me! Please help me! You've already lost Selene, you can't lose me too! I'm begging you!" She looked at her family in desperation.

My eyes follow Nathan, even as Ryan tries to avert my attention elsewhere. Something is awfully wrong with the Elite's leader; though the air is heavy with our mixed breaths, the cold that wafts from Nathan chills me right down to the core. Ryan had me sit on the floor with him, expertly blocking my eyesight of the leader. I curse beneath my breath as I attempt to distract myself by examining the people who crowd the room. I realize with a twist of anger that only a woman joined the ranks of the Elite. It seems that no matter how advanced this group must be, it isn't strong enough to overcome the misogyny that plagues our world.

Lilith followed suit. Lilith felt like she could finally breathe once again when Blaze wrapped an arm around her waist. She needed him to hold her like this forever. "Lilith, my child, you did it! It was a test and you lived up to my expectations." The Moon Goddess praised Lilith for her bravery and dedication. Glancing at the pack members still knelt down, the Moon Goddess said, "You may all rise up." Looking at Lilith, the Moon Goddess declared decisively, "Lilith will be my first female warrior as the most powerful weapon to have ever existed."