Alastor X Lucifer Ao3 Novels & Stories

Alice - Being a Luna was never part of my plan but it was my destiny and now I was loving it. I am Alice Anderson a hybrid wolf with a werewolf father and a mother who was a witch. That makes me special. Not always in a good way. After going through several trials and tribulations I was finally at ease with Lucian. I am Luna of the Crimson Shadow pack and Lucian Blake is my mate. Generally, life was good. I loved living in the pack and there weren't any more death threats.

“Lana is not going to die, Apolliana. You need to sort yourself out, but I won’t let you hurt her.” Apolliana growls as she cuts into his skin, “I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes, they roar back again. I shut my eyes, and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)” Lucifer’s lips tighten with fury, but he manages to restrain himself as he gazes into our eyes and mutters. “Lana, I know you’re in there, luv. Please come out…please,” his voice grows husky, “…please come back to me, luv.”

she nodded and continued her work, but she could feel his heavy gaze on her Lucifer watched her for a moment longer before turning away. The image of her bruised and battered form haunted him, a stark reminder of the monster he had become. As April continued with her work, he resolved to find a way to control his darkness and the bloodlust that consumed him. But for now, he could only hope that he hadn’t caused irreparable damage to the one person who had somehow found a way into his cold, blackened heart.

Cassandra blabbered about the dead Gamma and spoke of a news she heard of the Alpha denouncing the dead wolf, due to the fact that he's a Mafia. "He's just like father. Mafias are dangerous and should be wiped out. Bleh!" She rolled her eyes, leaning closer to me. I didn't give her much attention, but I was responding to some things so she won't flame up. On arriving at the Alpha's home, we spotted the ruler stepping out of the mansion with... "What?" My eyes popped on seeing Diego and Anastasia walking side by side with the Alpha! I was expecting Henry, not them! How are they in Northern Lights?!

Lucifer’s POV It was hard to believe that she had these visions, and they were so damn accurate. But the proof was sitting right in front of me; her visions had led us to this traitor. Rudo Luciano, the alpha and head of the New York family. The same fucker who had sent Stray as a tribute to us. "Why can’t I move?" Luciano screamed as he struggled against his limp body. "What have you done to me?" I rolled my eyes. This time it was not my doing. It was that witch boy who had rendered Luciano’s body immobile using his powers.

Maybe if I am nice, she’ll leave. “I…I wanted to ask if you were alright?” She asked with a small smile on her face except it didn’t look like she as smiling, but like she was about to shriek. “Ah…yes very”. He answered. They both stayed in silence after that. Adriel enjoyed the silence in peace while Lucifer wanted to disappear. “Anything else?” He asked her with an irritated tone. “No…i--” “Good”. He then turned abruptly to the female creature lying on the floor with her male counterpart. This made Adriel jealous,her fear was coming true. Lucifer was more interested in that beast than her.She walked away from her master both angry and dejected.

Lucifer’s eyes stay fixed on hers as her hands push his trousers down. Her hands move and wrap around his neck, pulling his face to her as her tongue glides across his lips, her hands pulling him closer as they kiss. Lucifer moves, kicking his clothes off the rest of the way until he is naked above her. Anais moves, pushing him back up to kneel before she moves, kneeling ahead of him. His eyes consume her body as she kneels naked above him, and he knows this will be the last time—her mouth pressing small kisses along his chest.

CLARK POV Constant buzzing and noise, a cacophony of chaotic thoughts, followed by silence. *‘I, Alpha Lucian Pascal, hereby banish you from this pack. I never want to see you anywhere near me or my pack again. I also accept your rejection—you now cease to be my mate.’ *‘Oh, because you wanted him to be yours, right? No, he’s mine and mine alone. No one else can have him, not you… not your unborn bastard… Do you hear me?’

And with Lucian by my side, I embraced the unknown, ready to surrender to the transformative power of the lunar festival and the enigmatic alpha who had sparked a fire within me that I could no longer deny. “You look beautiful tonight," Lucian whispered, his words caressing my senses like a gentle breeze. The mere sound of his voice sent a delicious shiver down my spine, electrifying the air between us. As we gracefully descended the grand staircase of the colossal alpha's mansion, a sense of anticipation pulsed through my veins.

"I will try to fight him, but I have to get you out of this temple first." I pushed air into my lungs, trying to remember what Estelle told me. "The blood..." I murmured. "What?" Ash gave me a confused stare. I swallowed a knot in my throat. "I had another vision of Estelle." I said it and instantly recalled everything about Ash's curse. I shoved those thoughts away and continued. "Estelle said that Lucifer's blood is poisonous to all demons and that it was ironic that Drystan, who had Lucifer's blood, was supposed to bring Belial to life. She explained that Drystan had to drink a lot of my blood just to neutralize the poison."