Highschool Dxd Vali Lucifer Novels & Stories

"I understand." They were silent on the way back to Darius' house. Then Seraphina thought of something that made her ask Darius again. "Excuse me, if I may ask, are you a Lycan like Valerian?" Seraphina looked at Darius sideways. "Yes, I am also the Lycan King and Valerian is my rival." ***

The elders laughed among themselves including the reporter. “And what do you think now? Are your assumptions wrong?” She asked and this is the moment I chose to move closer to Xyrus. I placed my head on his chest and rested my hand on his thighs. They are strong with muscles but also soft. I wonder what it will feel like to have those thick thighs grip…. “Valeria please!” I screamed in my head. That seems to clear my head of all these dirty thoughts. “No. He has proven beyond every measure that he is a great man. I know a lot of people won't see this side of him but I want to see them all.” I said and the Elders nodded their heads, agreeing with me.

There seem to be a block or something’ Lucious could feel the restlessness and agitation in Daryl’s voice as he spoke which only made his anxiety increase. “ Damn you Seraphina!!” He cursed, his body visibly shaking with anger. His black eyes slowly morphed into the color of red, a sign that his wolf had now gone livid. Clenching and unclenching his fists, claws began to sprout one by one till all his fingers were replaced with long sharp claws. His bloody shot red eyes landed on the calm lake before him. “ I will not spare you” He muttered in an icy tone and turned around to leave when he sighted something through the corners of his eyes, making him stop dead in his tracks.

Jack exclaimed, eyeing Lyxia and hoping to gain some further acknowledgment and favours from her. “Well, if she’s dead that means the mating ceremony would just have to be cancelled!” Lyxia said cheerily and it was say that moment that I started to wonder, ‘Why did she hate Valerie so much? Why did Jack dislike his sister as if she had done him some grave pain in a different life? It was true that Valerie hadn’t managed to shift since her sixteenth birthday, it was an abnormally but still it wasn’t reason enough to put her life into such a loathsome and abusive way.

Footsteps—slow and deliberate—echoed down the hallway. Lucien. He stepped into the holding room like a king inspecting his prize, coat billowing behind him. “Ah, my favorite little traitor,” he said, flashing a cold smile at Valentina. “And the Morano Queen… still asleep. Typical.” Valentina spat at his feet. “You’re insane if you think Alex will give you what you want.” Lucien crouched beside her, lowering his voice. “That’s the difference between me and him. He still believes in redemption. I only believe in leverage.”

Ciel growled out. Lucifer nodded. “Take off your shirt and lie down.” Ciel wasted no time in removing his shirt and laying on the table next to Daria. Lucifer walked over to Daria, and picked up a dagger. He gave her a sad look before he and cut into her chest. Her blood weakly spilled out of her wound, and sorrow filled Lucifer. Taking a deep breath. Lucifer reached inside Daria's chest and pull out her heart.

I took a deep breath, the violet light in my eyes fading just enough for the human Emma to breathe. "You're right, Lixie," I whispered. I flicked my wrist, and Valerius was thrown across the hall, hitting a statue of the First King with a sickening thud. He wasn't dead, but he wasn't the High Inquisitor anymore. He was just a broken man in a dirty white robe.

Dante said. Valerie raised his sippy cup up, "And that is my wonderful big brother y'all" he said. "I feel you have become more fun since you became a vampire" Camilla told Valerie. "Of course, I am more fun, dying and being brought back to life does that" Valerie replied. "Enough talk about dying" Dante scolded the both of them. "Fine. But on a serious note, I will add a special footnote to the letter asking Dracaryx not to say anything about it and to tell his people to shut their mouth" Valerie told Dante.

Lucifer seemed bored but his eyes never left mine, “Do as you please, Elexa, she has already exhausted my patience.” He said not bothered at all but what he just said, as Elexa grins from ear to ear. “Well…” “Don't even think of playing with her.” That voice again, where is it coming from, “One drop of the hybrid's special blood and you know there would be a bloodbath.” I felt the wind rush past me and suddenly someone stood next to Elexa, “Maybe this time you won't be exempted.” “The hell Daxon!” Elexa yelled about to hit him when he quickly dodged her hand and was by Lucifer's side now.

He fell to his knees, his silver eyes completely hollowed out, staring up at the Alpha King with the fragile trembling frailty of an incredibly old man. "My... my empire," Valerius gasped, his voice barely a dry rasp of dust. "Your empire is dead," Dante snarled. Dante didn’t draw a sword. He stepped forward, raising his massive bone plated fist, still radiating the pure, unyielding golden fire of his Alpha aura. With one final, brutal strike, Dante drove his fist straight through the Emperor’s brittle chest. Valerius didn’t even bleed. He shattered. The ancient Lycan crumbled into a pile of gray ash and broken chalky bone, blowing away in the gentle breeze that now drifted through the ruine