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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

They are my peace, my everything. "You need sleep... Just close your eyes we are here." Lucifer pecked my lips. I smiled and closed my eyes. Holding their hands and seeking their warmth. We slept like this and always wants us like this. This is my safe place.Never imagined that i will be able to live my life again. All that pain and tears has ended.We started new life with stronger love and trust. This happiness is belongs to us now. Forever! THE END!

he inquired, his eagerness evident. A smirk played on her lips as she averted her gaze. "I did miss you," she confessed, a hint of vulnerability coloring her admission. Sensing the moment's gravity, Lucifer shifted his position, settling comfortably on his throne. Lucinda, ever confident, took her place on his lap, their connection unyielding. "So, have you discovered anything new about the humans recently? What are they up to?" Lucifer inquired, his voice tinged with a mix of curiosity and mischief. Lucinda's eyes gleamed with hidden knowledge as she responded, her voice filled with intrigue.

“To keep you off my mind!” “Bunny.” His voice dropped to a warning growl. “You’re fucking drunk.” “Drunk in pain!” I yelled back. “Which, by the way, you caused. So technically, this is your fault. These twerks? Your fault. This bottle? Your fault. My depression playlist? YOUR FAULT, LUCIFER.” He blinked. “Lucian.” “Same thing!” My wolf howled with laughter inside my head. (He’s going to snap. This is it. This is where we die. You’re gonna shake your ass straight into an early grave.)

Slowly, they packed the unfilled grave. The old man held his hands to his back. Stared at the freshly dug soils. All these years, he lived behind the shadows of Nathalia. Hiding from the morbid influence of his kind. It's time to step out of the dark. To tell a story, Lucifer: Untold. *** WASHINGTON D.C. FBI HEADQUARTERS

This should be Nate. Nate! The second that I think of him, I start sobbing. “Please!” I cry. Lucifer looks up at me. “Stop fighting it, Angel. I know that this is all new for you and you are still adjusting, but you are mine. You have been mine since the dawn of time. I will never let you go.” Fingers push into my core and my body clenches around them. “That’s right, baby. That feels good, doesn’t it?”

"If you keep kissing me like that I will drag you right to bed and do naughty things to you" "Like this." he said as he kissed me with even more passion this time. "Yes like that. But you know I want to wait untill our wedding night" I said. "I know babe I just can't help myself. Especially when you look at me like that." He said. "I know honey but still" I said. " Happy new year. I love you." "I love you to babe." "We are headed in" said Nicky as she rounded up Lucy and ushered her in, with Chris right on her heals.

“I have been so busy, I forgot what this felt like. Y’all wanna tell me how you’re doing?” None of them was focused on telling me how they were, at all. Sussypucker: You look like sin wrapped in leather. LatexPrince: If I die tonight, bury me with this stream. MatthewLutherQueen: Bounce that ass, Luna. Don’t be shy. ShadowDaddy: How much to see what’s under that harness, huh? C*mStrip: Dance, Queen. Got this lotion ready. CynthiaCorraine: You’re not real. You can’t be real. You’re a hallucination with a killer ass.

"Why did you do it? Why did you pretend to be a good man and take my virginity?" He stared at me silently for a long while, and then finally a chilling smile appeared on his mouth, "I never claimed to be a good man, Tesoro. You walked into my room and offered yourself to me on a silver platter, wearing that red dress. There's no man on earth who could have said no to that." "So I did this to myself?" I asked in disbelief, "I attracted the attention of a psychopath?" Laughing, he began to gently pull me down the path. I let out a pained groan as a thorn stabbed into my feet, but Luca continued to drag me down, ignoring the fact that I was exhausted, battered, and bruised.

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.