Alastor X Lucifer Ao3 Novels & Stories

“Huh, oh well. I already saw it coming since the first day. I already know that something’s going on between you and Prince Cleoffe.” “That’s not true, Lucy! We don’t have any relationship with each other. We’re just friends.” “Oh really? Friends with benefits then?” “I love Lucifer!” She suddenly laughed. “You love Lucifer? And do you think I’ll believe you, huh? You only wanted his money!” she pushed me away. “You seduced him and took him away from me and now that you found another man you can flirt with, who’s also rich, you also want to have him? That’s how you worship money!! You will do anything even to give your own body and virginity!!”

ALTHEA. “I hope I’m wrong with my intuition because there’s no way I would let my child be with Alastor.” I let out a sigh as I leaned back on the small couch inside the cabin. We moved from the outside, and we’d been discussing this topic for the last ten minutes. We just kept going around in circles, as we had no answers to any of our questions. “I’m sure there’s another reason and not that one. Besides, Lucy was a half-wolf, too, so she got mated to a wolf. Alastor is a pure demon, so there’s no way…”

"The man you just married is the leader of a crime organization that is not a part of the code of the mafia. They kill and destroy as they wish. He's worse than Sergio. Far worse." My blood ran cold. "Wh-what?" "Didn't he tell you who he is?" "Luca Vallario, that's what he told me." She nodded, voice shaky with terror, "Yes, but to the rest of the world, he's known as Lucifero." Oh God. What had I done? "The man you married isn't just a monster; he's the Devil himself."

"Not nervous, per se. Just... overwhelmed." I couldn't blame him. The Lust Sect was a lot to take in, even for someone who'd grown up in Hell. Everywhere we looked, there were writhing bodies in various states of ecstasy. Demons with multiple limbs entangled with mortal souls, succubi feeding off the energy of their willing victims, and creatures I couldn't even name engaged in acts that would make a p**n star blush. "Jesus fucking Christ," Sebastian muttered under his breath. I snorted. "Wrong celestial, buddy. This is definitely more my dad's domain."

She is only trying to help. “I need to tell you of Lucifer’s ways, woman to woman,” she cooed. “I would want the same done for me about my mate.” “Lucifer’s ways?” I questioned. “I know he is the God of Destruction and he has,” I gulped, trying not to think of the terrible things he could have possibly done, “done things.” Alana sat back in the seat, her long black nails scratching the fabric. I gritted my teeth, not liking her messing up my new chair.

Arachne's gaze swept across the forest, as if ensuring we were alone. "You're entangled in a web of fate, Amara. A web that threatens to destroy everything." I sat up, my heart racing. "What do you mean?" Arachne's expression turned grave. "Alexander is bound to Aria by a centuries-old curse. A curse that will destroy him, and everyone he loves." My mind reeled. "What curse?" Arachne's voice dropped to a whisper. "The Curse of Lucifer. Aria's family made a pact with the fallen angel, trading their souls for power."

My eyes shot open, and in walked a man who seemed to have stepped out of some kind of mythological book. He was tall, broad-shouldered, and every bit as imposing as the rumors had described. His features were striking enough that I almost forgot to breathe. If anyone could have been mistaken for a Greek god, it was him. His aura was captivating. This was no ordinary man; this was the Alpha of the Bloodfang Pack—Lucian Draven himself. And I was about to meet him. Lucian’s piercing blue eyes flicked from me to Aaron’s hand, still resting on my hair. The change in his expression was instant—his eyes narrowed, and his jaw clenched in a silent display of irritation.

Her impatient hands reached for his soft hair, running her sleek fingers along his hair as she deepened the kiss, entangling their tongues in a slow and sensual dance. His blue orbs commuted into red and vicious orbs, and her silvery grey eyes glowed like the moon. Drowning in the heat of the moment, darkness suddenly overwhelmed her as her glowing eyes dimmed as they slowly turned scarlet and brutish. She was gradually succumbing into viciousness. 'No, Riri! You must fight it! Don't let the darkness overwhelm you!' Liam thought with agitation barreling up his spine. Once he succeeded in making her evil, there would be no one left to stop the destruction of the world. And Lucifer would final

Raven could only pace back and forth fighting internally with his dilemma. "How bout we start this game, Angelica? I can't wait to make you my wedded wife and prey of course! I have this hide-and-seek game pretty interesting. My days of boredom are finally over!!" Murderous Light glimmered in Lucifer's eyeball as his dark aura went viral in the room, even the ancestral paintings could feel the chill. ~~~~~~~~~

By his side was exactly where she belonged. As soon as he felt all of her, he felt ALL of her. They were connected more than physically. He felt his demon intertwine with hers and his body was burning. This was their power. He pulled his eyes away from her body long enough to see the birds falling from the sky. It was storming. The sky could actually be falling. Imagine what they could do when they were actually trying. “Ally.” He tapped her thigh. She turned her head to look outside, but didn’t stop. The site seemed to have lite something inside of her.