Chrollo Lucilfer Novels & Stories

One minute I was dreaming about her the other I was groaning and yelling under the pain, cursing the very day I decided to love her. On my chest was the fresh tattoo of the a logo I had never seen before. My tormentor was smiling at me with satisfaction. I let out an eerie scream and the echoe resounded in the room but the devil just smiled at me while holding the hot iron. I don't know what else he had done to me when I had passed away. The feeling of my whole body made me I had been under fire. I was restless and desperte. The well of my tears had tried up.

Cara My eyelids flip open, and I'm back in the cottage. Involuntarily, a scream rushes past my lips. Startled, I push away from the table and Correy. The chair under me swings backward, taking me with it, and I fall over, my legs catching under the table, bringing that down with me too. Tarot cards are tossed into the air, the candle thrown across the room. Everything happens so slow, yet my heart is galloping, my throat squeezing shut.

Most of all, she hated the feeling that her life had been controlled by forces she didn't understand long before Xavren ever betrayed her. She reached for the contract. Drayven watched her carefully. Her fingers touched the parchment. The mark on her shoulder suddenly burned. She gasped. The contract slipped from her fingers. A silver line appeared across the parchment. Both of them froze. The ancient symbols began glowing one after another, spreading across the paper like veins of light. Orlena stepped back. “What is happening?” Drayven didn't answer. His face had gone completely pale. The silver light reached the bottom of the parchment, where an inscription that had been invisible moments

Lucan, Orion and Mira Everything I had lost, Everything I refused to lose again. Pain exploded inside my chest, I gasped, Golden light flickered around my hands. The guards stepped back, the glow grew brighter. Varek’s eyes widened. “Yes,” he whispered. “Again.” The warmth became fire.It spread through my arms, my chest, my whole body. Mira cried out as silver light began glowing around her hands too. Our lights twisted together, Gold and silver, the air vibrated. The symbols under the pit began to crack. Seraphine stepped back in fear.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Lucifer. He laughed a dark eerie chuckle while he applauded. Before I could shift heavy silver chains wrapped around my neck and hands burning my flesh. I let out a loud growl. Fighting The dark winged figure behind me.

Lance greeted each of them which was not surprising. “What are you talking about Xo?” Ruari asked. “First off let me introduce you to these three morons.” Xo said. “Fuck off asshole. You could not function without us.” the red head hissed. “This is Vitali, who also happens to be my cousin. The red head is Dayton. The one with the blinding green hair is Cooper. As I was going to say, the four of us along with Lance had been sent to see what we could find out about Sofyia and Felicity’s family. As we can see Lance was needed when this shit show hit. The four of us continued and what we found was remarkably interesting.” Xo explained.

I ordered. Lorenzo didn’t question it. He handed me the tablet, and I scrubbed through the grainy clip, pausing and zooming each frame. And there it was—what I’d suspected. Valerio. The bastard’s face was barely visible behind his cap, but I knew him anywhere. Russo’s dog. My blood froze, then boiled. “That’s Valerio,” I muttered, gripping the tablet so hard I thought it might crack. “Chris sent him.” Lorenzo’s jaw tightened.

Her lips parted as if she wanted to speak, but she stopped herself. Hunter. It clicked. She had feelings for him. How had I missed that? And my mind jumped into bothering about all the wrong things. “Beta,” Viktor said in a low voice, gesturing toward the door. “We need to move.” Gaia’s voice was quieter now, almost reluctant. “Do you know who might be sick?” But I already knew. “From the direction they’re heading... probably someone in the dungeon.” “A rogue then.” ——— Gaia’s fingers lightly traced the delicate petals of a flower. “This one,” she said, her voice soft, “is called the Lumina Petal. It only blooms under the full moon. But it’s fragile. Too much touch and it’ll wither.”

**FERAL FURY PACK** Lucifer groaned as the morning sun pierced through the curtains, hitting his eyes with a harsh glare. His head throbbed, a relentless reminder of the night before. He sat up slowly, his body heavy and sluggish. As he reached for his phone on the nightstand, the screen lit up with the notification of 42 missed calls—20 from Spike, 20 from Mikhail, and two from Viktor. He sighed, his mind hazy as the events of last night slowly resurfaced. Two bottles of *Everclear*, notorious for its 100% alcohol content, had been more than enough to knock him out. He wondered how he’d managed to fall so deep into the bottle, completely losing himself in the process.