Constantine Lucifer Novels & Stories

Tyrel stared openly, his grip tightening around his knives. “Sweetheart. Your Alpha just went from terrifying wolf to… celestial war deity.” Caius spoke. Gluttony let out a low whistle. “Well,” he said casually, though his wings twitched with excitement, “someone’s showing off.” Lucifer, however, did not speak. The massive Lycan watched Allistair carefully, crimson eyes narrowing slightly. Morgan and Lucian stirred within his mind. Lucian chuckled softly. “Oh I like this version.” Morgan’s voice was quieter, thoughtful. “Even if we saw it already, he’s still gorgeous as fuck..”

Lucifer was wearing a black robe at the back of the hall. In the past, he was a powerhouse of the Twelfth Universe. When James had not grown into a peerless powerhouse yet, they were rivals on par with each other. As time passed, James surpassed him. Although not a human, Lucier was born in the Human Universe. He had attended simply to watch the succession ceremony and was not expecting to be appointed as one of the Heavenly Lords. After a brief shock, he recomposed himself and replied, “Thank you, Lord Jacopo!”

“But what if Lucian does remember? The power of his love for Stella could undo the spell. His attachment to her might...” Lucifer’s eyes narrowed, and a smile that could freeze the soul curled on his lips. “It doesn’t matter. Lucian is no longer the man he once was. The spell has altered him. He is my weapon now. The heir to my throne. Once he has killed her, even if he remembers, it will be too late. His love will be nothing more than regrets and remnants of a past that no longer holds power over him.”

Damien's body went still, his chest ceasing its labored rise and fall. On seeing this, Luna Morgana's legs froze in place, her eyes, once cold and calculating, now blazed with fury, her face contorted in a snarl of sorrow as her tears fell like acid rain. “My legacy, my darkness, extinguished!” She said as if finding it hard to believe what had happened. And instead of being worried about her dead son, she could only care about legacies and powers. “Otis!” I turned back to meet the stare of Lucius, His eyes looked at me with a sense of pride and I have never felt such a sense of satisfaction than to have somebody look at me this way, especially Roshan.

He said, authority visible in his voice. The whole place had gone quiet with everyone listening to what the Supreme Alpha had to say. Being the Alpha Supreme, Lucious was ahead of them both in power and strength. His war prowess surpassed that of the Alphas combined. He was a direct decendant of the greatest werewolf of all times, the one who had led the lycans to victory in the grest war so it was no surprise that his strength was not to be toyed with. " No one here would go ahead and do anything without my permission." He said with finality. This caused quite an uproar among the rest of the Alphas with some agreeing while others grumbled silently.

For she will die too soon And end the tales sung by her futile tune In trade, her crimes will bring a new life At the cost of everything touched by pale moonlight Without a bond, she will still be bound Her first victim’s is the heart that must be found Though she may defy the moon It will still reclaim what it knows to be true' ‘His attempt, however, was futile. Luna Queen Melanie Faolan and the two day old princess were protected fiercely by their newly appointed guard. He succumbed to his injuries, but ended the reign of Lycan King Ulf Talbot. It is curious why Isaac Ambrose was blessed as a lycan, and it has called into question everything we know about how to obtain the lycan blessing.

I could still feel everyone gaze on me as they whisper among themselves. After a while, Lucifer stood up from his throne and straightened up to face the crowd. "First of all, as today is the welcoming feast, I would love to welcome my brother, Lucian ''. Lucifer said and everywhere became awkwardly silent. It seems it did came out as a bomb that nobody had expected this. "Lucian Thana is one of us now and as of today I declare my brother Lucian Thana as a member of the red moon pack". He announced and they came a round of applause after his speech.

Alpha Nicholas After the shit show that went down between Sophie and that prick and all that business with meeting my mate, I struggled to get myself back into any kind of party mood which made things a nightmare. Add in the wanna-be future Luna's that I had to talk to and I think it's safe to say that the night was a complete right-off. I ended up being introduced to 23 She-Wolves open to chosen mates and not one of them did a thing for me. I don't want my own mate so why the fuck would I want a fake one? "You do want your mate, you're just being a stubborn prick about it!" Storm has been an absolute nightmare and I get it, I do but he's getting too much. "Not gonna stop!" I go to give him

x Lucifer was no ordinary demon; he was the first to fall, the architect of rebellion, and the embodiment of forbidden beauty. The light-bringer turned dark king, his presence was both intoxicating and overwhelming. His eyes burned like twin suns on the verge of collapse, a golden fire encased in endless darkness. His voice was low, rich, and melodic, carrying the weight of eons and the promises of ruin.

But Matteo didn’t move. “There’s something else,” he said. He dropped a printed satellite image onto the table. Lucien leaned in. At the edge of the facility’s perimeter… A figure. Faint. But visible. Slender. Dark hair. A familiar stance. Lucien’s breath froze in his chest. Seraphina whispered it. “Cristiano.” That night, Lucien stood alone in the chapel behind the estate. He hadn’t lit a candle in fifteen years. But he did now.