Constantine Lucifer Novels & Stories

The rest of the spectators cheered him and carried him up and chanted his nickname. "Lucifer! The hell dog!" They kept chanting. I pulled away from the window and sighed. I hoped and prayed he would forget me tonight. I hoped his victory would occupy the thoughts of his mind, but I was wrong. A few minutes later, the very image of my thought strolled casually into my room. "Turn around," Lucifer commanded me in his alpha male voice and without much resistance, I obeyed, heading to the bed, my face away from his. Lucifer Saunron is the alpha male of the Lycans and the owner of me.

A shape I knew like breath. I arched a brow. “And who is this elusive savior?” He hesitated, like saying the name too loudly might summon him. “He is the Lycan King —” “Lucian BloodyMoon.”

Constantine’s smile made it clear that this was exactly what they had been aiming for. “It surprises me that such a powerful Lycan would accept a cursed and blind one,” Constantine said, his tone dripping with sarcasm. I leaned forward, resting my chin on my clasped hands over the table, my eyes fixed on the audacious brothers. The atmosphere in the room grew heavier, a silent contest of power and dominance unfolding before us.

Konstantin glanced at my father and sneered. "It seems our former king chose to lie to this council and that brings the death sentence," he snarled and pulled a dagger from underneath the table and buried it into my father's chest. My eyes widened as all hell broke loose. A dark gray blur flew past me and I watched as the heads and hearts were ripped out of Konstantin and Valentin. The guards that weren't killed kneeled on the floor. Lucian was standing with his blade against Lucifer's neck and panting heavily. Micah was grabbing Lucian's arm telling him to stop. Lucifer grinned slightly and raised his fingers to the blade and pushed it away from his neck. "Why didn't it take your soul," Luc

Lucian was even more of an enigma than his brother Lucifer. "I have a condition that restricts me from exposure to the sun," He replied "Wow, you sure have a lot of conditions that coincidentally describe a vampire," She chuckled while Lucifer broke out laughing. He was loving her more by the second. "xeroderma pigmentosum," Lucian said "Huh?, is that the language of weird you and your brother communicate with?, sorry I don't speak weird," She mocked while Tommy winced his brows letting out a frustrated sigh, maybe bringing her along was a bad idea

His presence was imposing, his very being radiating an aura of strength and dominance. As I gazed upon him, a faint sense of familiarity stirred within me. It was as if I had heard whispers of his family before. [Lucifer Celeste] [Level 184] [Class- Grand Destruction Mage] The air was electric with tension as one of the mages, his face twisted in rage, hurled a vitriolic insult at you. "Hey, you bastard How dare you ignore—" But Lucifer's raised hand was a swift and decisive intervention, silencing the mage's tirade before it could escalate further.

Cassius went silent. Lucifer’s voice darkened. “It’s time they remembered who Lucifer Cain is. He is no man. He's a god.”

I've seen paintings of him before, elders told stories about him during the full moon gathering since I was a child. My eyes widened as the realization suddenly hit me No... It couldn't be... "Lilith..." Oliver smiled. "I'd like you to meet someone." My heart raced as I continued to stare at him. "This is godfather Vincent, the king of all the werewolf clans, including ours." The words echoed repeatedly inside my mind. It is really him. The King. The Alpha King. The legendary ruler whose name I had heard in stories since I was a little girl. He had taken over his father's throne at eighteen after his death, and he has ruled over all the werewolf clans ever since then.

He paused the video and zoomed in on each of his members wrists. There lay a tattoo of a snake eating its own tail. He took the video back and zoomed it on the other group's wrist. Iris eyes widened, her expression immediately turned grim. Her mind slowly getting a hang of what was happening. "You see, Iris I didn't kill your family." He flipped the slick laptop close and tossed it on the bed. "All of them are going to pay." She gritted her teeth her eyes staring ahead of her with determination. Cassian gave out a dark bone chilling chuckle. Iris recoiled.

“I meant politely, you little glowing gremlin! Not stalk a human like a curious cat discovering light bulbs!” “Well,” Yin straightened, lowering his voice dramatically, “about that... I was investigating the rumors. The ones about the land god’s successor. Just to verify.” “And?” Yin grinned. “Guess what, my lord?” “Tell me right now or I will punch your Adam’s apple through the phone screen.” “Selena Collins,” Yin said, glancing around theatrically like he was revealing royal gossip, “has the mark and it's already activating, centered, humming with spiritual inertia. I saw it myself. The land god prophecy nailed it.”