Lilith Books 소설 & 이야기

I nod motioning to the building, when Gideon comes outside and joins his daughters. "This place is very special, and your grandmother would have wanted us to teach you all about your abilities here," Helena speaks, as she opens the door letting all of us enter the workshop. The main room is dark and crowded, bookshelves full of old books line the walls, and tables are dotted around and are covered in open books, candles, crystals, and herbs. "It is very special," I agree, watching Raven and Liliana drift to the corner of the room towards two large sheets that cover the fountains we spoke of, protecting them from the dust.

She didn’t know much about the supernatural world, but even she had heard whispers of Lilith—a figure of legend, power, and death. Lilith’s eyes gleamed as she took a step closer. “You’ve made quite the mess, haven’t you, little one?” she said, addressing Sasha. “Awakening powers you don’t understand, aligning yourself with mortals who don’t deserve you.” “Leave her alone,” Alex growled, his voice low and dangerous. Lilith laughed, the sound chilling. “Oh, how sweet. The little wolf thinks he can protect her. But you don’t even know what she is, do you?”

Theresa was old enough to have experience, but looked young enough to please Salem’s eyes—two key requirements for a housekeeper in his home. “Where is Salem now?” I asked. A good feeding would soothe my nerves. “He’s not at home, my lady. I couldn’t tell you.” Grumbling, I headed to Salem’s library. Perhaps he had a book I could entertain myself with. Once there, I found a book lying open on a desk. It was titled Mythic Bloodlines: Lost & Fabled Lilitu. Curious, I studied an illustration on the open page. It depicted a trio of strange-looking women, just like the ones Salem had been painting all this time. The accompanying text stated:

PROLOGUE; They always told me the world was my oyster. Turns out I was just the pearl….polished pretty for someone else's collection. My name is Lilith. And no, this isn't one of those stories where I'm the rejected mate crying in the rain. I don't do rain, it ruins the suede on my Birkin. I was the Alpha's darling, the Luna's pride. My biggest problems used to be deciding between the Porsche or the Range Rover for my nineteenth birthday.

Feeling lonely and another fact that she wasn't ready to think, she decided to go find something to read, maybe a book, a book mainly about romance and fictional tales. As Lilith walked towards the path leading to the bookstore, a voice caught her attention. She halted, listening. To Lilith, it wasn't only beautiful, but rare. Lilith was sure the young lady would be frightened, so she stood behind watching and listening also wishing to sing along with her. Lilith cleared her throat to announce her presence, but that also scared the lady as she stood up in fright. Vetta looked back at the figure behind her obviously not recognizing Lilith.

The room regained its calm, and the story of the fallen book waited patiently for Lith to continue its narrative. Despite Lilith's efforts to secure the window, it opened once again, defying her attempts to keep it closed. Curiosity tinged with trepidation washed over her, compelling her to investigate the mysterious force that seemed determined to breach her room. She approached the window cautiously, her heart pounding in her chest.

I decided to tell Lilith everything I’d seen last night. Lilith’s expression was troubled by the time I was finished. “Hm. That’s very strange. I wonder what purpose she could have for the restricted section of the pack library?” “I have no idea. But it sounds like she grabbed some mundane books on her way out to not raise suspicions, which… raises my suspicions.” Lilith stood suddenly and began making her way toward the exit. “I think I need to look into this.” “How?” I asked, staring at her.

Lilith's face flushed as she mumbled, "Umh... I just." Colt's comments telling her she had to tell him what was on her mind, and the fact that it was Colt that was on her mind mortified her. She didn't want to say anything since she was frightened of getting no response from Colt again. "How about books and vases?" Colt asked Lilith, a smile on his face. And as soon as Lilith heard what Colt had to say, she was on board. Her eyes glitter as if they're giddy with delight. She likes vases, and she's been reading books since Bianki showed her how many books she had in her cabin.

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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.