Hazbin Hotel Lucifer Novels & Stories

Hunter. “So,” Asher began, eyes locked on the road behind the steering, his voice casual but still intense. “You want to tell me why you look like you’ve been carrying the weight of the world since sunrise, or should I pretend that’s just your new face?” I leaned my head back against the seat. “Lucia's very worried.” Asher glanced at me, then back at the road. “That bad?” “Worse,” I said. “It’s like, she came to a deeper understanding when she finally said everything out loud.”

Then he leaned in, close enough that I could feel the warmth of his breath, close enough that I could smell the pine and earth of him that had once meant safety, and for one treacherous second my body remembered what it had meant to be loved by him. He said two words. "Watch me.” Then he straightened and walked out and the door slammed shut behind him ,the sound echoing in the guest room. I shut my eyes, taking in a deep breath and releasing it. My mind dragging me back to the past as tears rolled down my eyes relentlessly. I was a Lycan's daughter. I had walked away from that name because I had wanted something softer. I had buried it under three years of being a good Luna, a quiet wife, a

The game is on, and I’m going to remind whoever dared cross the De Luca family why I’m the Don. --- Lilith I don't like to leave traces. My tracks are always cleared even before I can say Jack. After all that was my charm, clean jobs. I am painting again. This time it is way more darker than my normal paintings. There's a darkness to each stroke. My phone suddenly rings, and I pick it up, knowing who it is,and why exactly he is calling. "Enjoying your husband's house, Lilith?" I grind my teeth at the wicked sarcasm in his tone. "Of course, father."

Afterall, at the end of the day, the only sin that Lucifer Morningstar had committed was mating with a werewolf and having hybrid sons. Yet, they don’t blame Ambrose’s daughter for doing the same, because she’s dead. Who knows if she's truly dead, afterall, Ambrose came back alive, despite what Lucifer said about killing him. It was at this point that Azriel hope that wherever Seraphina was, she should show up very soon , with her as a hybrid and also Ambrose’s granddaughter. The spotlight will be taken away from his father a little bit, and the people’s favorite will be bashed just like they are doing to his father right now.

"Of course not, Zin. I am merely observing." Zin raised an eyebrow skeptically. "Observing? From what I can see, you're more than just observing." He rolled his eyes and scratched his head in annoyance. "You are obviously trying to break her pure soul, and I won't let that happen. We can't let that happen again, Lucifer. You need to stop." Lucifer's smile disappeared. "And what do you plan to do about it, Zin?" His voice sounded cold and harsh. "Tell me, how do you plan to stop me? I am so sorry; that is not what I am here for."

“I may have a little crush on Lucifer.” There’d been a time when I’d thought hiding the fact that I was a sorceres from my boyfriends was hard and unfair. Now I knew that there was a whole supernatural world out there with ancient wars, alliances, and allegiances and none of them as straightforward as my aunt or any of the covens liked to pretend. But Lucifer was a thing too…? “Lucifer is a fabulous Fallen angel.” Siobhanny twirled, licking her mouth. Her honeysuckle scent wafted over me. “He’s a vampire, and the type of enemy who’d look simply hot smothered in chocolate sauce or chains.”

Zarif told Lucifer. "Damn it," Lucifer screamed and destroyed one of the soul pillars in his chambers with a flick of his wrist. "I can take Vinde. Together, we will find Sader and bring him back to you. We'll also find Hannah and Garin and take care of them as well," Zarif assured him. "Well then, what are you waiting for? Go," Lucifer yelled and Zarif left his presence. After Zarif left, Lucifer went to his throne and sat on it. He raised his hand and used his power to summon Gentel's dead body back into Hell.

She is friendly to all her consumers so I didn't read into it so much. I placed the cup on the counter and walked around to her. The guy, she talking to was handsome. He had all females' eyes of him and some males as well. As soon as we made eye contact, I smiled. "I am sorry to barge into the conversation." I said to him and turned to Ms. M. "I have to go, Ms. M." I kissed her cheek. "Lucifer is in the office today." She smiled. "I keep telling you to leave your cup on the table."

At no time did he have any thoughts of revenge. "What are you waiting for? Smother him with the pillow," whispered Lucifer, with a wicked laugh. "What?," Replied Jonah in surprise and then added" I won't do that, I don't want to. "All right, I will take revenge for you," said Lucifer calmly. He thundered his fingers, and Alfredo woke up startled. He did not even see Lucifer because his eyes were focused on Jonah, the deformed boy he had killed. Lucifer moved his hand to hit the wall and stood in front of him, poking his heart out. All this before the astonished look of Jonah.

With a flick of my wrist, I conjured a glass of hellfire whiskey and dropped it into my father's hand. "Why are you even here, Dad?" I asked, unable to keep the exasperation out of my voice. Lucifer took a sip of the whiskey, savouring it for a moment before answering. "Can't a father drop in on his beloved daughter without an ulterior motive?" "Not when that father is you," I retorted. "And especially not when you show up unannounced in the middle of... well, you know." Sebastian shifted uncomfortably beside me. I could feel the tension radiating off him in waves. It was almost amusing, seeing the normally composed vampire so flustered.