Devilish Lucifer Novels & Stories

He kissed Allistair with a gentler touch, but the same underlying need coursed through him. "You're everything, Allistair," Lucifer whispered. "To me, to my wolf, to my Lycan." And then it happened, Lucifer's true form emerged. His body shimmered with a celestial glow as dark, majestic wings unfurled from his back, sharp as obsidian, and his eyes turned an eerie black, as if he is the darkness himself. His skin, once smooth, was now marked with ancient runes that glowed faintly as his power flowed through him. This was no mere werewolf; this was the Devil's true form. Beautiful, terrifying, and awe-inspiring all at once.

Zelina's (Hydra) voice brought Aragorn back to reality. "Who is Dark?" Lucifer asked. "The former God of the moon, the one Zia fought and killed. He, like Zia, was also reborn." Hydra answered. "He is the king of darkness and demons." Amaya chips in and smirks, staring inside the dark pit. "But we are getting you out, let's see if you can defeat him and regain the kingship from him." "Don't test me Amaya," Lucifer said with a growl. "I have been in here for years, this Dark of yours cannot survive the heat in here. Do it now quickly, suck out my soul. I can sense two of the holy ones coming." he added.

Lucifer. In the midst of the darkness and the flames, I saw his mouth widen, his mouth open in a genuine smile. He was pleased. All of a sudden, the fire died down, the darkness receded and Lucifer was standing in front of me, the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. His had fangs in his mouth, eyes of the color of summer and rain, as clear as day. His skin pale and translucent, with a body that was like an Adonis. His beautiful chiseled face, a mop of fiery red hair, the true meaning of red devil. The phrase 'handsome devil' was due to his looks after all..

"Right, how about we get to know each other. I'm Lucifer by the way. Oh don't flinch. It's just a name. I'm not the devil himself. But I must say names have power. I do have some devilish traits in me. Here is a list of things I wish to do to you. A part of me wants to own you. Mainly because of your sweet sweet scent. Another part of me wants to just rip you off limb by limb before you realize your true potential. Then there is the narcissistic part of me that wants to break you so bad that you'll be as good as dead. Now I want you to imagine all your worst fears. That's exactly what am gonna serve you. But first, lemme draw a bit of your blood. I gotta have a taste of it then I'll get on w

He gulped the remaining drink left then teleported himself to his father's last kingdom. Lucifer was sitting majestically on a golden throne, wearing an all-black garment and a staff in his hands. He was well composed on the throne with no emotions in his eyes. He looked like a god of handsomeness and beauty all together. His face was well cave like it was made specially for him. No wonder he was called the lord od desires and lust, with that face he would seduce all kind of creature both male and female. Just looking at his will trigger even the carnal desires of a saint, what a beautiful creature God made. "Father, you sent for me" Luciel bowed his head before looking up to speak.

He leaned in so their faces were inches apart. He ran his thumb across her pale tear stained face and flicked the tears underneath her eyes. Iris pulled back her eyes now confused and red rimmed. "These tears of vengeance, are on shed for the wrong person." "You're lying." She screamed back thrashing harder than before. "Let me show you." He blinked unfazed by her tantrums. He stood up from the bed and picked up the laptop on the bedside table. Iris went quiet. He flipped it open, waited for it to boot, then played a video.

Lucifer blasted the wolf with blue fire, leaving a mostly melted corpse. 'Maybe the next Devil will forgive you.' Lucifer thought, dropping the tail. - Kahvis - Kahvis had been fighting Lysandrea and her team of snipers, along with Garuuk's team of demons, purposefully stalling for their allies. Lysandrea's clear frustrations with them made it easy.

he claimed. I looked straight into his eyes. They were filled with a kind of insane possessiveness, mixed with warmth. He truly looked like a devil that was craving for my soul, but this Devil was also willing to devote himself giving me tenderness and protection I was seeking through my whole life… I was ready to sign the pact, even with shedding all of my blood. “You can belong only to me,” he whispered and kissed my lips. At the same time his long fingers painted lines up and down my spine and back. I got lost in this sensation, the waves of electrifying excitement kept flowing through my entire body. Suddenly, he stopped, again, teasing me, making me want him more.

all the positive thought shattered. Tired after crying for hours, sick of my dream, or so I called it... I fell asleep. I dreamt of the man again, a dark creature who had hunted my previous dream... why... oh why... I must see him again in this dream... this green-eyed devil who had raped me in dream with no mercy. I wouldn't forget his eyes... I hate the color with all my heart. He walks closer, while again... hate to admit it... I!m paralized... the only thing I can do is blinking. I see the surrounding, beautiful lavender field as far as my eyes could see... and he is still walking to where I stand. Lavender... my favorite flower, the beautiful sight suddenly contaminated due to the devil

It all made sense now. “Where is Lucas now?” my voice came out in a croak, I could feel tears stinging the back of my eyes. A feeling both strange and beautiful to me. “Lucifer took him back to the underworld. Moulding him into the perfect image of himself. Injected his darkness into him like a poison. I hear rumours that he is knows as the Prince of Darkness now.” Lilith let’s out a quiet sob. “A monster just like his father.”