Alastor X Lucifer Wattpad Novels & Stories

____________ At The Other Side: Outskirts of the Vampire Kingdom where the War is taking Place: _____________ Lucifer smirked as he made sure he used Raziah's fingers to dig into her stomach and was pleased to see the shock look on Dark and his twin, burning the covered side of her stomach with his fire and giving access to her hand. He removed her fingers and made sure he left his dark fire burning inside the open stomach as her blood was soaking her dress. If he hadn't put his fire in her stomach, her wolf healing would have closed the open stomach for her.

“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!!”

Liam's whole body was littered with red hickeys and teeth marks. Lucas put his hand on the zipper of his jeans and looked up at Liam. "You… You can". He consented verbally just like Lucas wanted and he didn’t waste a single moment to open the zipper. Liam saw those eyes. The eyes of a predator. A hunter. A Hungry Wolf. He tried to keep his eyes open but he lost the moment Lucas nuzzled his nose on the bulge at his briefs. That... That was the most intoxicating scent Lucas had ever smelled. He was snuggling his nose more and deeper on the briefs to take as much as the musky scent in his system.

Like approval. Somewhere in the distance, a wolf howls. Not a hunter. Not an enemy. Just a wolf. Calling to the moon. Calling to me. I am Lyra. Daughter of a dead woman. Heir of a forgotten bloodline. Mate of a cursed Alpha. I am not nobody. I never was. And the war has only just begun. --- END OF CHAPTER 20

The place was dark and smelled of burnt skin and rotten blood, making the still air pungent. Lucius let go of my hand as we walked to where a naked demon was heavily chained. "[It’s about time we finally meet again, Alastor.]" Lucius greeted him. "[You don’t deserve this kingdom!]" Alastor roared. His eyes were full red and swirling in anger. "[And you do? You didn’t even step up to protect it. What kind of a king you will be?”] Lucius mocked him. "[Give me my kingdown back or I will make sure I kill your queen right before your….]"

“Five years ago, Alba Monroe was rejected by the Nightfang Alpha in front of her entire pack. She was called wolfless. She was called trash. She was left in the rain.” Murmurs. Kieran looked down. “Last night, on Blood Moon, her wolf awakened,” Ares continued. “She is not wolfless. She is a Thorn Wolf. One of the rarest in our history. And she is under my protection.” He paused. Looked at me. “And she is my mate.” The room exploded. Reporters shouting. Alphas standing. Ares raised his hand. Silence. “The contract between us was temporary. Political. It’s over.” He held up the shredded pieces. “As of this morning, Alba Blackwood is my Luna. Not by contract. By choice. By the moon.”

Caleb worked under me and I had given him the task to watch on Jenny Alfred and relay anything strange to me. "Keep in touch!" I said when I turned to see him still watching. Then he bowed and left. ********************************************* Lucifer's POV I had just alighted at my home after some melodies. Alazarah never listened to my call each time I tried to make things right between us. The most disgusting of all was that I never thought she would remember anything between us. "What else would anyone remember if she had forgotten her name" I mulled over a sigh as I fell on my sofa.

Later, the goddess of shadows will deny to anyone and everyone–especially Thanatos–who'd ever dare to ask, even under torture, that Proserpina’s jaw most certainly did not dropped in that one moment. To her horror, tears continued to steadily well up in Alastor's eyes as he choked back a sob, “We don't have to fuck if that's what's b-bothering you and you... you don't have to love me l… like that but can't we at least try to get along? Can't we even be friends?” Oh, fuck. . . . It was just so unfair how after all these years of hoping and waiting, right when his mate finally showed up and was literally standing right there–

he said flatly. Eshnu spread his arms. “Straight to business. I like that.” “You have one minute.” Lucien sounded bored. One of Eshnu’s guards shifted nervously. Even among nobles, Lucien’s reputation was infamous. Lucien, the illegitimate son of the Alpha King. He was cast aside and forgotten. Eshnu tilted his head. “Your dear brother found his mate.” Lucien’s expression didn’t change. “That’s hardly surprising.” “Oh, but the female is...” Eshnu stepped closer. “She’s from the Wolfless Zone.”

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.