Romans & histoires Harry Potter Son Of Lucifer Fanfiction

What else does he want her to agree to? “If you want that life, then leave, don’t ignore it and pretend you don’t want kids and everything Anais.” “No, I will agree if I feel like I want it, that I will tell you, but I won’t leave. You can’t have kids Lucifer, it doesn’t make it impossible.” Lucifer laughs slightly. “Anais, I can have kids. I shouldn’t have kids. Come on, what sort of life would that child have, Anais? I said I have changed, yes, but there are still parts of me in there that no child should ever see.”

Alexander's POV "You know I'm now in charge of earth and hell," I declared, my voice dripping with authority. "I will ensure all humans are dragged to hell, their hearts manipulated to serve my will. I'll bend them to my desires, crushing any opposition." "I've only answered your call to warn you: don't dare try to stop me or send anyone to interfere. I've come too far to be halted now." My father's expression darkened. "You're doomed to destroy everything, Lucifer. Your ambition will be your downfall."

"The dark lord himself- Lucifer, the current heads of the wolves, witches and vampires, queen Jezebel and your father!" "My father? Are you kidding me?" Lucia chuckled in unbelief. "And why would I joke with something like you? I told you your father was extremely powerful. He fought so well at that battle but still lost his life." Lucia remembered her encounter with the head witch and what she told her. It rang in her ears repeatedly and she longed for more. "Can you tell me more about my father?" She asked with rapt attention, pulling a chair from a nearby table. "Yeah! But can't we do that tomorrow?" Jackson replied with a tired look that upset Lucia.

But as the rest went away with Ophelia’s body, Ambrose stood aside inspecting the room, as he noticed that as his father had been inside this time, with his daughter. “Lucifer.” Ambrose said, laughing wickedly. “Even until death, you still can’t stay away from her?” he asked, before turning around and left the scene. Eris was shocked hearing that. His father was in love with Ambrose's daughter! It was the truth. It made him wonder if his father falling in love with their mother, a werewolf, was just his plan to create a whole new world for hybrids, as part of his plans to get rid of Ambrose. To get more power.

Blood poured from his eyes and mouth until he fell dead on the ground. Holding my bleeding stomach, I wept over the man I once loved. Tears streamed down my face as I hugged his lifeless body, crying out my eyes. "I see you killed my only son," Lucifer's voice echoed from behind. "You don't care about your son; you only used him," I accused, still not facing him. "Clever child, but I'll do him a favor by killing you," Lucifer threatened, unable to move as I held him in place. I looked at the distant wall, directing him into it, repeatedly hitting him until it crumbled. He laughed on the ground.

“A world without her is nothing. I would burn it all before I let her go.” For the first time, his smile faltered. Something ancient flickered in his eyes; rage, or sorrow, or perhaps both. “I know my son Draven lies helpless on his sickbed because of that same frail girl, Diana,” he said, each word dragged out like a curse. I flinched. “How do you know about my father’s health?” He smirked. “I am Lucifer. Nothing hides from me. But listen, boy. I will give you what you want. I will let you kill the Council, protect her, and still claim the throne. But there is a price.”

I had to guide her the way to my paradise. I groan again when she stopped and responded to my calling. "Where are you?" She's asking me. Even her soft voice made me excited. "Follow my voice." I let my dark magic do the trick. "When you heard a hissing voice means you're almost there." I got up from my bed with my half naked body. I know their plans will fail on catching me. "That kid, if he knew what his family does." I'm referring to her friend or what should I call him, my rival! I could kill him anytime I want but he's father is a clever man. He's now the Gods of the Gods. Even me has no ability to control him but I had reasons why I let them live. This demon son of him was Lyca's offspr

Knowing that he could see them, Hazel made them visible but her face carried a shocked expression. "What is it Hazel" Claire asked, "It's not possible" she blurted, "What's not possible" Claire asked, "He is a Perrenial Wolf, a direct descendant from the demon Hades who mated with a white wolf" She answered confusing Claire the more, "I don't understand what you are saying" Claire replied, "He is the destruction of the world" Hazel whispered to her, Claire was dumbfounded with the words coming out of Hazel's mouth, she opted to Luther and stretched her hands to him, he mumbled at her touch spurring his fur.

Unclenching of his fists told me how much relieved he was that I was leaving the topic behind but he was so wrong, I would never let it go until or unless he show me his true self, his heart before he was turned into a monster. Slowly, he turned around and unmistakable glint of something glistened in his light blue eyes, same eyes of child who was once tortured by his father. I gulped down, never in my twenty three years of life, I thought that behind Lucifer's bipolar self, his father would be responsible. I jolted when he gripped my arm in his rough hand and pulled me towards him. Leaning forward, he whispered in my ear. "It's time for your...diet." He said and at first I couldn't understa

" Lucian said in a low tone while staring at the dusty ground. He felt lower than the dusty ground itself. "Rise, my son." Lucian heard his father and quickly stood up. His head was still narrowed in shame. Lucifer was not expecting his son to be defeated by that once Spiritual he had known about. Perhaps, the future he foresaw was absolutely right. It was that one woman that was standing between Lucifer and this world.