Devilish Lucifer Novels & Stories

Lucifer watched Draven with deep concern as he watched him drowning in alcohol. "Haunted by lovely Sarah," Lucifer said drunkenly into his glass filled to the rim. "Big bad hybrid is haunted by the glorious beauty who shattered my little meaningless world into nothing, leaving trails of ashed memories behind for me to weep over," Lucifer said before bursting into laughter. "I'm a fucking lyrical genius." Draven grinned at Lucifer. "You're fucking drunk as shit is what you are." "Who's haunting your dreams, Davey?" Lucifer said grabbing another bottle. "Bitchy witch or witchy bitch?"

and that could only mean one thing; HE WAS THE DEVIL HIMSELF. Jennifer tried to get out of bed and run away from him but she couldn’t move her limbs. She was forced back on the bed, hands and legs spread out and she screamed in horror but it was pointless; no one was coming to save her. “Desperate humans have no problem making deals with the devil. Their selfish desires always seem to be more important to them than their own souls and when the time comes to pay the price, they all of a sudden don’t want to. I will never understand why,” Lucifer said.

"My father sold his soul to the devil for power and vengeance for the death of his wife and unborn son Dante, killed by the witches," Lucifer said with a bitter smile, "But a few decades later, Dante would return to the kingdom all grown up," "But you just said he was killed by the witches before he was born," Alexa said with a look of intrigue. The doubt crept into her expression as she considered whether she would believe his story, had she not already witnessed Lucian shift into a towering eight-foot, wolf-like humanoid beast.

Very bad. He and Azaliah stared at nothing for a few minutes before he put his hand over her shoulder and drew her close. “I know you’re scared, you have every reason to be. Lucifer is vicious and evil and deadly, he’ll cut down anyone who comes in his way without a seconds thought. He doesn’t even care for his own subjects, did you know?He would dispose whoever he can to have what he wants. He is the scary and…evil and mean and--” “Aleph?”

~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in - The Devil ` ` `

“Are you really his son? And... and you're the devil? The real devil?” Lucifer quirks an amused brow before he takes a bow. “Yes, I am. The one and only. And yes, Fallon is my son. Don't be fooled by my boyish good looks, luv. I'm a bit older than you think.” He gestures to an annoyed Fallon, placing his face close to his. “Do we not look alike. Of course, I'm better looking. But I rather think he has my eyes. Of course, he has his wretched mom's personality. But what can one do?”

“The devil you know, fear and hates, is not someone to whom you should see as the greatest antagonist in this story. For, believe it or not, you all have the desire of your own at some point, wish for it to come true, and desperately wanted from miracle to happen. Well, crack those stupid brain cells of yours, for in your life, one point to another who believe in him, wish for the imaginable, and took the deal from the sins that you all are an expert off. You are given a choice as you took that path. At the beginning where the angel is thrown into this very world, just who stupid people depicted us as hideous with horns and tails?” With his expression that immediately changes into anger and

LAZZARO That girl. The way she stitched me, the way she looked at me while at it was fucking sexy. I had almost lost control, and it took everything within me to hold back. I never force my way with women. I might be a devil, but I wasn’t that monstrous.

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.

Not that any of it was necessary. “Oh, great,” said Eva. “Devil’s finally come to visit me, and in jail no less. You looking for me to bargain for my soul or something?” Lucifer chuckled lightly, which for some reason Eva enjoyed. She found it somewhat endearing. And because of that, it disarmed her somewhat. But she still kept her guard up. “Something like that,” said Lucifer. “I’m only here to offer my services, nothing more.”