Novel & Cerita Granblue Fantasy Lucifer

Mates are supposed to be able to calm each other down when one is angry but at this moment, looking into the eyes of Lucifer Mercy doubted that even their mate bond could work. Collin kept his eyes on her watching her every move, Mercy saw that he was not anything but looking coldly at her, she found her feet moving on their own towards her mate “Mercy no!” shouted Lucia behind her making her stop on her tracks. Collin turned his head slightly to look at Lucia, when their eyes met shivers ran down her spine and she swallowed hard.

Lucian muttered as though trying to convince himself, "But you were, you weren't on some baseless rampage like I was," "In control?," Lucifer chuckled, "You made me lose control brother, you took what was mine, and you stole Alexa from me," Lucifer yelled, "You should be thanking me for sparing you, I could have killed you in your sleep, it would have been easy as taking a candy from a baby," "I didn't steal her, she chose me," Lucian chuckled, "Why can't you just accept defeat, put your fucking pride aside and move on like a fucking man," "But I'm not a man Lucian, I'm a beast," Lucifer cleverly retorted, "I'm a beast who derives pleasure in both pain and suffering,"

Alpha Serses asked Lucifer’s gaze flicked up at the sound of his name, the faint glow of his eyes dimming to a deeper shade. He didn’t answer immediately. Instead, his fingers grazed the sigil on the parchment, tracing its burning lines. “No,” he said finally, his tone unreadable. “This, whatever it is, is not fully of hell origin for it has traces of heaven divine's magic. This is not the mark of rebellion, but of something far darker… and far more deliberate.”

They both shook each other's hands and Keran tilted his head as his eyes studied Lucian. "You are of the fae as well but only slightly. How interesting," he mumbled. "My great-grandfather is Azrael," Lucian admitted, making Keran smile widely. "I can see you also know my cousin, Lucifer by the leg you have," Keran smirked as Lucian glanced down past the boxers he had slipped on during the night to view his metal leg. "The realms are all intertwined in one way or another," Keran said softly and Lucian nodded. "Your contract with Lucifer will fall through. Your daughter will not find love with the dark one. He is incapable of that emotion," Keran said solemnly and I covered my gasp from the be

Faelon growled firmly and Lucifer nodded with a smirk. "Oh he doesn't interest me, I have discovered that necromancers are more my forte. Especially when they can capture the brightness and hold it. I'm afraid you and Atlas's plan of saving sweet Sophia are in vain. She won't be whole since my right-hand holds a valuable part of her delicate soul. Atlas will return with his tail tucked between his legs in his failure," Lucifer smirked cruelly. Phil gasped behind Faelon and as he turned to glance at him he noticed him pointing to Gian. Faelon's eyes widened at seeing his young son crackling with blue hellfire. "Relax Gian," he stated firmly.

"Where have you been?" Sweet is my best friend and she is also the secretary of Lucifer himself, and she refuses to tell us how he looks until he reveals himself to us. All we know is that he is not an old man, that is overweight and has a lot of cats. Nope, he was fairly young, in the late twenties and Sweet confirmed he turned twenty-seven this year but no one knew when. Sweet gave us bits of information but most of the time she was selfish. "Relax, Sweety. He isn't here yet." I said calmly and continued what I was busy with.

“So, your new job is a janitress here in this company? From being a fashion apprentice to being just a janitress really quick? Poor you.” I didn’t speak. I know this conversation would only lead to nowhere. I thought she would finally stop talking but then she spoke again. “You know, after you left Lucifer, he was so devastated.” My eyes widened, just by hearing Lucifer’s name. I looked at Lucy. “W-What..” “He got so mad, gets drunk every night, involves himself in big fights.” I covered my mouth with my hands. “Lucifer…” “But don’t worry, he’s already fine by now. You know why? Because I’m already his girlfriend.”

The only thing he lacked was a pair of dark horns and a tail. I don't know why he looked shocked and confused, but I didn't ask. Maybe he didn't expect someone to recognize him. "Please, Master Lucifer, don't leave me with them; they'll kill me." I begged,bending much lower to kiss his feet when he turned his back on me. Before he could respond to me or I could convince him once again to take me with him, I felt a sharp pain in my back. I looked back only to see one of Alpha Benna's men throw the huge blade he always carried with him at me.

“I forbade this country! I don't even step foot in the royal capital myself unless ordered, and yet you brought a fragile human straight into the middle of a Lycan outbreak.” His voice broke. “If she dies because of this… I’ll never forgive you.” Talia’s face crumpled. Inside her mind, Lyra let out a low, grief-stricken whine. “Enough.” Bellamy stepped forward. The air itself seemed to grow heavier. His eyes burned gold. “Submission, Beta.” His voice dropped into something ancient. “By the blood of the Alpha line… I command you. Kneel.” Devon gasped. Fenrir whimpered helplessly inside him as the royal command crushed every instinct to resist. His knees slammed against the marble floor.

He looked up at me with his red-rimmed eyes, braced for whatever I was about to say, the way children brace themselves when they have learned that the world does not give things without also taking them. "She said your name every single day," I said. That was all. That was enough. My hand went quiet in his. The soul core gave one last pulse and went very still. ✦ ✦ ✦ Lucian stayed where he was. He stayed while the light changed, while the hall emptied slowly, one vampire at a time, all the watchers finding that they had no appetite for leaving as long as he remained. He stayed with his forehead pressed to my hand and his eyes closed, and the crystal orb at the entrance finally, quietly, we