Darksiders Lucifer Novels & Stories

Blood formed at the corner of his lips. Zayn didn’t stop. Blow after blow. Lucien yelped in pain, trying to shield himself. Zayn breathed heavily. It wasn’t enough. He turned, walked to the wall, opened a box, and pulled out a small, silver knife. Lucien’s eyes widened. "No. No, please—NO!" Zayn walked back and without hesitation, stabbed the knife into Lucien’s arm. Lucien screamed, a piercing sound that echoed through the basement.

he mutters the last part with an impetuous grin. My brows knitted in confusion. Liar. A muscle in Lucifer’s jaw twitched as he glared at Greg whose face was glistened in beads of sweat. "Your apology means nothing to me, Greg. You said with confidence that she will be on her best behavior and presentable. Now I am here standing in front of a woman who looked like she just lost a catfight and from what I am seeing Greg. She is far from looking presentable." Lucifer remarked, taking a threatening step closer to Uncle Greg who stiffened beside me. "Please tell me. Is this your way of embarrassing me? Disrespecting me." he questions. Greg shakes his head, letting out a nervous chuckle.

Peterson concluded. Lucian's grin widened, a sinister gleam dancing in his eyes. "That sounds like the symphony of total annihilation. Yet, my friend, you are mistaken. It won't be solely vampires and werewolves united in this battle. The witches, too, have aligned themselves with our cause. Eric Damian is destined to meet his end, and with it, I shall reclaim the love of my life," Lucian proclaimed, his voice resolute and tinged with an unyielding determination.

He questions, “why would Lucifer come after me if Joshua can't remember anything?” “You killed Larry's family. His wife got killed, and his child is coming for you.” Shadow Hunter feels the hair of his arms standing up. Letting the girl go, he walks up to Santiago and points a gun to his head, “any last words?” “Yes!” “What?” “You're finished! Look behind you.” Lucifer is standing with the pistol, pointing it at the head of the guy who was torturing Santiago, and Without further hesitation Lucifer kills him. “How did you know I am here?”

I insisted as I forced him to sit beside me. "Tch. Crazy retard!" "Hehehe.. Mom, Dad, He is Lucifer Moden. He's my new-found friend. Though I don't think he already considers me as a friend but I'll try my very best to be a good friend for him." "Stupid." Lucifer mumbled. Lucy's POV

His dark navy eyes were in disturbance as Lucifer raised up his sword. “I am the God of Destruction,” Lucifer hissed. “And it is this day I end you.” Pushing the blade deep within Kronos’ chest, black tar covered the sword. Lucifer wasn’t satisfied and raised his sword again to plummet it into his head. The crack of bone had Parisa whine from afar, Hades holding his mate tightly.

"That's what I’m here to find out. The guy claimed these Shadows are tied to someone named Vladimir Albert Darkclaw. You know him?" Lucifer’s eyes flickered with recognition. "Vlad Darkclaw? Of course, I know him." His voice grew colder. "He’s dangerous. Ruthless in the underworld. And that's me" Aiden folded his arms, meeting Lucifer’s gaze. "Then you know this isn't a coincidence. If I want to get to the Shadows, it looks like I'll need your help." Lucifer stared at him, considering his words. After a long moment, he finally said, "You’re playing a dangerous game, Aiden. But if you want to take this path... I’ll help you. For now."

Even without the power that the sword possessed,he expected better but as always was sorely disappointed. Lucifer was so accustomed to the darkness that he began to make out figures on his own. He spotted the first six he recruited, each of them holding their heads and covering their ears. Some even released a cry of pain once in a while. Pathetic! He would not be feared and respected if he had been weak like they are. Still despite Lucifer’s advantage over the others, he still struggled to keep himself sane if he were ever sane. Whatever the most high was doing, it was working but he would not make a fool of himself in front of the others. He would not be weak.

his eyes were black as night, his hair had blazing flames on them, his hands were also on fire, he looked like a witch that possessed the fire element. He was unrecognizable as his features looked nothing like that of a werewolf at that moment. He looked more like a demon from hell, the people around took couscous steps back not wanting to be close to the demon their alpha has become, some of the pack warriors shifted to their werewolf forms getting ready for anything. “Lucifer has risen.” Whispered Lune Katherine to herself, Mercy took steps forward while Collin was looking at Damien waiting for him to get up from the ground. No one knew what he will do to him should he manage to get up fro

But killing his son is his worst crime so far. "We need to give him an answer to his attack, and that too soon," Lucifer said. "We have to plan in such a way that, we should kill him once and for all" Darius said fiercely. "Yes, he made a mistake by sending those living dead from the dark world. He want us to stop helping Odhan and take some time to regroup. Why did he need that time for anyway? Once he has gone against us, then even after a few weeks we will go after him. Then why did he provoke us?" Lucian asked thoughtfully.