Arcangel Lucifer Novels & Stories

"Where have you been?" Sweet is my best friend and she is also the secretary of Lucifer himself, and she refuses to tell us how he looks until he reveals himself to us. All we know is that he is not an old man, that is overweight and has a lot of cats. Nope, he was fairly young, in the late twenties and Sweet confirmed he turned twenty-seven this year but no one knew when. Sweet gave us bits of information but most of the time she was selfish. "Relax, Sweety. He isn't here yet." I said calmly and continued what I was busy with.

This should be Nate. Nate! The second that I think of him, I start sobbing. “Please!” I cry. Lucifer looks up at me. “Stop fighting it, Angel. I know that this is all new for you and you are still adjusting, but you are mine. You have been mine since the dawn of time. I will never let you go.” Fingers push into my core and my body clenches around them. “That’s right, baby. That feels good, doesn’t it?”

His excitement made me even more excited than I already was. "It's so nice to finally meet you, my name is Lucian, I'm an angel as you already know. I'm one of the first five angels to come to Earth like this. Well technically the fifth one. It's not in any of the human books, no one knows but me my wolf, Ethan and now you. I have never told another human counterpart of mine this. Just Ethan and now. I feel like I can tell you this because I feel you, you feel absolute pure.

"Really? You? Kill me? You should just listen to how pathetic you sound right now." "Don't ever underestimate the power of love. If killing you is what will bring peace to my family, I will do it without even blinking or trembling." "In that case, Tania, we will see who puts an end to the other first. Now go get my daughter, and if you don't want to give that broken jerk of yours a heart attack, you better keep the identity of Angel a secret." If Lucifer is real, then he is not in heaven, nor is he hiding in the woods like we read in books and watch in movies. He is standing right before me and smiling at me, enjoying the torment his evils are giving us.

"He didn't? But you said I was his chosen to..." "Ruby." Rydian looked over at the clock that clung on the far side of the wall. Time was running out. But he had just enough time to know the true story of her descent. "I'm going to tell you a story and why it is important you believe what I say. I am giving up a lot to be here right now so please, listen. Before Lucifer had successfully initiated one third of the father's Angels, he'd already been first on earth. He was a guardian angel. He protected a special girl. He fell in lust with her beauty and musical talents. It was because of her that he first questioned the authority of the Father. He wanted to have equal power as him so he could

She slowly began and stopped to take a deep breath. "What about the gods, you should have summoned them to take back their gifts, why didn't you?" Kira asked. "We did, his grandfather did, he summoned the five gods to take back their gifts back from Edgardo and he killed three out of five. He killed and took their powers. He was just twelve years old. It was then we got to know that he was born with magic. The remaining two gods went back and no matter how we called them for help, they turned their back on us. Because he was able to kill three gods and stole their powers, he became a god. When he turned eighteen, he wanted to rule instead of his father and that was when the real trouble bega

The air around him shimmered, feathers of light trying to emerge before dissolving back into his skin. Lucifer smirked, folding his arms. “You really thought you could bury what you are beneath fur and flesh? That the heavens would forget the Archangel of Light simply because he now howls under the moon?” Mikael’s voice turned cold. “The fuck are you talking about. I didn't even know I was an angel asshole. I’m Alpha Mikael of the Light Sain Pack. Whatever you think I was, it died the moment I fell to this world.” Both Lucifer and the Void smirked at his reply "Oh so you cuss. What happened to the saintly Alpha, the oh so perfect right hand of the creator?"

'You know Oscar Turnbull, but I am Berith. I was Lucifer's brother-in-arms. I was there by his side at the Fall. I was commander of his legions. After he died, I put myself into human hosts time and time again, centuries of living human lives in order to make the Angels believe I'd gone rogue, to make them believe I had turned against the one person I would have gladly died for. He was my family. They were my family.'

Mira was confident in her argument, but she forgot for a moment who she was talking to. "How many have died thinking they're opponent was an easy finish? Especially in the cases where lighting magic is involved? You have illusion magic and your swordsmanship, but Cytus has an archangel's body and lightning magic, along with nothing to lose. He's a cornered vermin." Lucifer wasn't concerned with the safety of angels, but he was genuinely trying to dissuade Mira from potentially getting herself killed. Mira was angered by Lucifer's words. She was about to storm off before Lucifer said one last thing.

We wouldn't put ourselves out there. “I got you, Angel, I got you forever.” Biting down hard on my shoulder, his big hands cupped my breasts, squeezing them together and drawing a long, drawn-out moan from my lips. “Now, lay back and let me tease you for a change.” He chuckled. “My little lucifer.” “Lucifer?” “Yeah Lucifer was an angel as well, just one that didn't know how to behave.” Biting and kissing his way down over the mounds of my breasts, Monster chuckled. “I'm going to enjoy taming you, Angel.”