Harry Potter Son Of Lucifer Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“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?”

"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.

Eric gritted glaring down at the plate of whatever it was his father had had made " these are human customs and you know how much I hate them" " But don't forget dearest, you are mated to a human now, surely you can make some sacrifices to your own pride can't you?" " This is what this is about?" " Not at all" Lucifer leaned back against the wooden chair to better get a glimpse at his ever so grouchy son " Am just curious to meet my new daughter in-law " A growling sound resonated in the silence of the room, Eric only noticed it came from him when his father smirked, red eyes glinting in delight

I wasn't his to claim but he wanted forbidden fruit and I had forbidden written all over me. "Your little relationship with Mr. Harrison is nothing but child's play." He spoke. "You're a flower and under the care of Mr. Harrison, you will surely die." He leaned his head next to mine and whisper. "Step into the light, Princess. I can show you a world, you never knew existed." I didn't know what to say. I was shocked no less and I couldn't process what happened. He claimed me and everyone knows that the property of the devil belongs no one else.

I stood looking at the place that Lucifer only moments ago stood talking to me as flesh and blood. All that was left of the devil was a smoking pile of ash, and a creeping doubt in my heart. Lucifer’s death had left me with more question than I had ever thought possible. Not only was he suggesting that I was conceived in the underworld, which would mean that I was not only completely demon, but also that my father was not in fact… my biological father. But also, that my mother wasn’t the person I thought that she was. And that he clearly believed that one day my son would be back in the underworld and ruling it.

Margret's shaky voice stood in my heart. Seeing a figure with two long horns and a snarling face with a large weird glowing sign on their forehead, weakened ever bone in my body. "You're correct, Henry. I am Lucifer morningstar. The discarded son by his own father, God. I'm here to bless your home for giving me the food that I want." That mechanical voice dropped me to the ground and Margret followed in a heap. "I'll have no need for your daughter, Dina, as of this moment. So, I will do the honors of sucking out what's left of her irritatingly pure soul that is mixed with the mother of my unhatched son."

Mr King sighed at the tone of the greedy man before looking at his son who was eating his sandwich without any care. How can he just let his son marry this woman who doesn't even acknowledge his presence respecting him is a far thing. But again for how long he will endure all his misery alone, he needs someone and maybe just maybe this woman could understand him. Hopefully, it happens. "Sure I think Thea and Lucifer should get to know each other. Son get up and take Thea to your room." Lucifer looked at his father with a stubborn glare. "No, I don't want to. She's mean." He said without bothering making the girl threw a nasty glare at him.

He paused the video and zoomed in on each of his members wrists. There lay a tattoo of a snake eating its own tail. He took the video back and zoomed it on the other group's wrist. Iris eyes widened, her expression immediately turned grim. Her mind slowly getting a hang of what was happening. "You see, Iris I didn't kill your family." He flipped the slick laptop close and tossed it on the bed. "All of them are going to pay." She gritted her teeth her eyes staring ahead of her with determination. Cassian gave out a dark bone chilling chuckle. Iris recoiled.

"Either my son’s wolf will show up early and stake his claim over the title, or we will have ourselves a new alpha." His son? This man was their father. There were no words to describe the disgust that I felt brewing in my stomach. Finally, I had found someone who was more vicious than my father. My father might even pass as a saint in front of this guy. That was it. I had heard enough, seen enough, and discovered enough. My earlier curiosity to know more about Lucifer was all gone now. All I wanted was to return to that hotel room. But I had forgotten that I was at the mercy of the voice in my head. One that had its plans.

This soul is different, this son of his is different from the others. "Yes, you are very similar to him. Because he is your uncle in heaven." This soul does not have green eyes like his father, moreover this soul does not resemble his mother. The soul that stands before Lucifer, he has stolen the goodness of heaven. This soul reminded Lucifer of the place he once called home. "And who are you?" asked the man without any fear. "I am Lucifer. To be more precise, I am your father." Lucifer comes closer to him, and all evil plans are swirling in his brilliant brain.