Arcangel Lucifer Novels & Stories

she added. "Since it didn't work, we are going to remove your soul and put it inside Aragorn's body." "Whatever it is to get it done, do it fast." Lucifer growled out the words. "Aragorn, it's your turn." Hydra said and the Vampire moved closer to her. Placing the hand that held the stone over his chest, she began to chant in an ancient language while Aragorn used the dark water curled around his arms to send inside the pit until it touched Lucifer's heart.

he inquired, his eagerness evident. A smirk played on her lips as she averted her gaze. "I did miss you," she confessed, a hint of vulnerability coloring her admission. Sensing the moment's gravity, Lucifer shifted his position, settling comfortably on his throne. Lucinda, ever confident, took her place on his lap, their connection unyielding. "So, have you discovered anything new about the humans recently? What are they up to?" Lucifer inquired, his voice tinged with a mix of curiosity and mischief. Lucinda's eyes gleamed with hidden knowledge as she responded, her voice filled with intrigue.

"Your eyes sparkle like diamonds in the night sky." Emilia's heart fluttered as Lucas's gaze locked onto hers, his eyes burning with intensity. She felt like she was melting into his arms, her soul surrendering to his charm. The room around her faded away, leaving only the two of them, lost in a world of their own making. But then she was jerked out of her imagination by the voice of someone.

He continued to lick me as I tried to ride it out. He came up, claiming my lips, allowing me to taste my own juices. "I love you, Maria." I layed my head against his chest, running my fingers across his tattoo as he rubbed his fingers across mine. " I'm an Archangel.. Wife of the Reaper...I'll fight beside you...you don't have to do this alone." He nodded and kissed my forehead, wrapping a piece of my hair around his finger. I fell asleep, in his arms.

“He’s not the archangel anymore. He’s just a mere mortal now. And if you give him to me. I will do more than destroy any of God’s creations.” Lucifer’s image formed an enraged one. “Don’t you even know what you’re talking about? He himself is the anatomy of God’s most favored creation. He came from the Archangel Muriel himself. And now that he had become a human being. He is more favored than anyone else.” “I won’t kill him even if you ask me to.” “You are just as stubborn as my fake son, Azalel. What exactly is it with that being that makes both of you lose your minds? It makes me want to kill him more.”

"Yes, she cursed that, 'there will come a day, when I too will use the dark magic like they did'. But I laughed at her face and killed her without remorse. Warrior Angels were created to punish and restore peace, and I was doing just that. Later on my way back, I found a book. I took it with me back to heaven. I kept it aside and forgot about it for a while. One day I accidentally came across the book, it was opened wide to a page. I read the words on the page out loud. It turned out to be a spell that will leave all my fellow Angels in a sleep-like state. I don't know about it then, but later I found out that it is a dark spell to control others. The Lord above aka your God found out abou

“You are an angel. An ancient one, from what I gather. It's not possible that you were born human. I sense many centuries inside of you, and I'm never wrong.” Lana shakes her head in dismay. “No, this is crazy. Tell him, Zoe.” Lucifer shrugs. “No, you're a Seraphim! And I can't let a Seraphim walk freely through my gates without restitution, so you'll have to stay.” Lana's eyes water with tears as she looks around the barren landscape with terror. I shake my head at a loss. “You have to help us, Lucifer. We can't leave her here. Maybe... maybe Lana doesn't know what she is. Maybe her mother didn't tell her. Because I swear to you, Lana has never shown any angel tendencies.”

Abu asked and all the angels stood quietly, still in surprise and desperately waiting for the Archangel’s answer. He let out a heavy breath, “There is an only way to kill the vampire, Abu. You knew that there’s a way, don’t ever forget that,’’ he frowned and Abu gulped in fear, clearing his throat and stood up, he knew that only way, and he was against it. As a vampire, angels were also immortal but of course, there’s also a way to put an immortal to the fire of death, there was always a way to kill them no matter how immortal you knew they were.

As he was about to start telling me everything about the prophecy. That's what I called it. Is it not a prophecy when we are told about an event that would happen. "Let me start from the beginning. When Lucifer figured a way out to make his trees grow taller and stronger, that was the day when four archangels, Angel Gabriel, Angel Michael, Angel Azrael and Angel Raphael were sent on earth to find the truth believers. People who believed in Angels and demons and heaven and hell and in God and of course, in Lucifer and all his plans about the post apocalypse. The angels found a few men in billions of other men. They were the true believers. And they believed everything blindly." My dad started

"But believe me, I didn't betray you. We can't undo the past, but we can shape the future if we work together." As his words continued to reverberate within the space, a transformation seemed to unfurl before me. Antonio's identity emerged, an intricate mosaic of lineage and legacy. His voice, infused with a potent mixture of authority and ancestral lineage, resonated like the echoes of a distant storm. He unveiled himself as Antonio Rico Luca, the descendant of Luca Osvaldo, a figure shrouded in the mystique of a Dark Angel of merciless Deaths. The weight of his lineage bore down upon his declaration, an assertion of power and consequence that sent ripples of apprehension through me.