Lilith’s mirror traps the souls of those who dare adore her. Each reflection worships her beauty, feeding the gothic goddess of seduction and power.
Teagan’s kiss is chaos—fangs, fear, and surrender. Under the blood moon, her captive learns that devotion bleeds as beautifully as it begs.
Beneath the blood moon, Lilith commands a trembling worshipper in a dark ritual of lust, power, and possession. Obedience becomes divine surrender.
Margot — Mistress of Erotic Horror Beneath a moon that looks more like a wound than a beacon,…
I used warm oil. Then cold steel. You moaned. You bled. You begged. You succumbed to pain and pleasure.