Is Alastor Stronger Than Lucifer Novels & Stories

I could imagine his eyes full of disgust lingering over me. I could oppose Alberto but I have to stay calm. I'm not a trained warrior yet and these vampires are reflex fighters. I alone would not be able to defeat them all even if my strength is more than Lycan King's. I just need to tolerate it until I find myself a place to stay away from Alberto and house Grande. " So Lucifer continued with what you were saying," Alberto ordered and while listening carefully to what his assistant manager was saying, I could feel Alberto's right hand crawling under my dress's skirt. His ice cold fingers caressing my thighs.

I tried to convince them but that only made them attack simultaneously. My forehead creased to realize that their strength quickly drains me. They were beyond my expectation as they appear to be not the typical werewolves. Judging their capabilities made me come to the idea that they are alphas. I come to my senses when I noticed that I was under one of them and stuck. I pull my strength to its maximum but still, nothing happened. When I took a glance at Lucien who’s still in the same position standing and seemingly watching an action movie left me in awe. Is he for real?

Rage added, shaking his head. "He's a mini caricature of the alpha. I believe that's why he's second in command." Ripper said and I looked over at Ruthless. He was just so sweet few minutes ago with his master and now he was staring at me aloofly. "Lucifer is a venom that once injected in the bloodstream, you die a painful and agonizing death." I said to them and Ruthless ears pricked at the mention of his master's name. Ripper chuckled. "He's not that of a monster." He said. I looked at him.

He added. "How can I kill them, just like me, they are Immortals or have you forgotten about that too?" Dean asked, turning around to face Edgardo, leaving the window side. "You know what species of bird they are, even if I kill them, they will raise up again. That is how Aelfric made them." "Don't worry, I know what can kill them," Edgardo said to him. "He is closer to the Palace, I will see you tomorrow." He added and was gone before Dean would say a word.

But I knew well that if demons listened to anyone other than Lucifer, it was Lucian. That made Lucian a powerful creature. Maybe an angel. All this long I had been looking to get an angel. But I had not gotten my hands on any. Until I learned about Lucian. He was actually someone perfect for the plan I had ahead. All I had to do was to get a chance to grab that bastard. Whoever he was, he was powerful to command demons on earth without any troubles. That meant his sacrifice could get me that control. I could have an army of demons for myself. Army of demons meant I didn't have to be worried about my safety anymore. Yes, I was a werelion. But I was not as powerful as the werewolves were. That

“If she’s protecting Nico, that means I can’t have the Lycan king’s throne and it’s the same person that should be worshiped? Why? We can always find a way to kill her, I don’t care what she is.” “She’s a sacred hybrid, Marcus, she’s a god. Her type is called Mansutra, she has the power to bring all creatures under her control. She’s way more important than to be killed. She can only be killed by her lover or her parents or when she dies a natural death. Like I said, her kind comes only once in a century.” Alaina smiled as she conveyed her research to Marcus, she seemed to be happy. “So are you saying that we can use her to our advantage?” Marcus asked and Alaina nodded.

"The man you just married is the leader of a crime organization that is not a part of the code of the mafia. They kill and destroy as they wish. He's worse than Sergio. Far worse." My blood ran cold. "Wh-what?" "Didn't he tell you who he is?" "Luca Vallario, that's what he told me." She nodded, voice shaky with terror, "Yes, but to the rest of the world, he's known as Lucifero." Oh God. What had I done? "The man you married isn't just a monster; he's the Devil himself."

Then I transform into my wolf form, ready to smash that damn arrogant guy's face. * * "So you're the legendary alpha of the Blood Moon pack," he smiles mischievously. "That's right, it's me," I growl. "What the hell is going on?" Alex says, confused, positioning himself between us. "This idiot tried to force a kiss on me," I say angrily, still growling. "What!" Alex easily slams the guy against the wall. "She's my mate, you idiot! Don't you dare touch her!" he says through gritted teeth.

He stood tall before me, almost caging me in his arms, leaving me no chance to escape. "Your son, Carter. Who is the father of him?" He demanded. My heart stopped beating at his question. The smell of alcohol clung to him. His intoxicating eyes glared at me with fierce intensity. I could see Carl's reflection in his dilated pupils. "Didn't I tell you? You are not my Alpha. You are not someone I report to. Just leave me right now." I said, pushing him away. But he was a beast before me,m. The alcohol magnified his power. He didn't even budge despite my struggle.