Is Azazel Lucifer's Son Novels & Stories

"Where have you been?" Sweet is my best friend and she is also the secretary of Lucifer himself, and she refuses to tell us how he looks until he reveals himself to us. All we know is that he is not an old man, that is overweight and has a lot of cats. Nope, he was fairly young, in the late twenties and Sweet confirmed he turned twenty-seven this year but no one knew when. Sweet gave us bits of information but most of the time she was selfish. "Relax, Sweety. He isn't here yet." I said calmly and continued what I was busy with.

Azrael glared at his obvious question but she answered him by shaking her head. “That makes sense, Azrael had never fought in the rebellion.” Remiel intruded, “Hence, she never met any Army.” Azrael peered at Remiel saying she’s right, while the others started winding on the things. The age of each celestials is confusing, but one things for sure, among the siblings, Lucifer is the oldest and Azrael is the youngest. Making Azrael too young and unable to fight during the rebellion. And because they were part of a high ranking state of family and Azrael grows up in a different Gate, she never saw Bernael at Heaven at all. Angels and now Fallens are born right after the Big Bang while Demons we

"You're doomed to destroy everything, Lucifer. Your ambition will be your downfall." I chuckled, relishing the fear emanating from my family. "You underestimate my power. I am the master of earth and hell, and soon, heaven will fall before me." My brother's voice trembled. "Alexander, please... don't do this." I turned to him, my gaze piercing. "I am no longer Alexander. I am Lucifer, ruler of the damned. And you will address me as such." The air thickened with tension as my family realized the true extent of my resolve. Their faces etched with worry, their eyes pleading for me to reconsider. But I would not be swayed.

But even that was not enough to shield her from the world’s cruelty and from the devil’s eyes. Then there is him, Azazel Black. He was the son of a devil, cruel and fierce, and Athena was his target. His heart pierced with a twisted obsession when it came to her. His feelings for Athena went beyond mere infatuation. It was an all-consuming obsession that bordered on madness. He would stop at nothing to possess her, even if it meant destroying everything in his path, including her.

Lucian’s senses zeroed in on Elias’s energy—he followed it like a tether, each step slicing through panic and dread. Elias’s fingers clawed at Luca’s wrist, trying to pull the hand away. “Why?” he choked out. “Because you’re housing something that doesn’t belong in this world,” Luca murmured, leaning in. “And I plan to carve it out myself.” Elias gritted his teeth. “You don’t even know what I am.” “Oh, but I do,” Luca whispered. “Azazel. Thal’rean. That cursed, sacred thing curled up in your soul like a serpent. I can feel him.”

Burnt eyes for those who turned their back on their father. Tongue out for those who blasphemed their maker. Twisted wings for those who chose the fall, who chose to stand beside Lucifer. And finally, for the traitors, those who followed not only the footsteps of Lucifer but those of his sister - a hole in his back where before there had been a pair of beautiful wings. Azrael, like Lucifer and like the corpse of his sister, had no wings. This was the reason Callisto welcomed him, the reason to trust the fallen as much as he trusted Lucifer.

He said with a little spark in his eyes which was replaced with blankness immediately. "Please come soon. I really miss your presence here" Ariel had a smile printed on her face with made her look extremely beautiful. Ariel is Lucifer's true mate; she is the daughter of an ancient demon and the mother of 4 of his children. Lucas is not the son of Ariel but she considered him her son. Lucas's mother left the devil to be with her true mate; after she gave birth to Lucas, she brought him to his father then left. Even since then she never came back. Lucifer finally finds his true mate after 120 years, he fell in love with her but that didn't stop him from having mistresses. His has a son with Uz

Castiel looked scared, as if he was afraid that God would find him, and banish him, too. "Because Lucifer dared to ask questions to the beloved Father, eh?!" Azak shrugged, his lips in a thin sneer. Azak kinda, sorta had a mild crush on Lucifer. Lucifer was a rulebreaker. But after he was banned from hell, he kind of steered off and created all these darkness, which promptly shut off Azak's crush on Lucifer. "Lucifer is evil, yes, but he is not completely illogical, you know. His questions were-" Castiel made a waving motion with his hands and Azak's lips were stuck together. Azak mumbled something with a frown on his face.

"That's what I was trying to explain. He isn't really my son. His mother left him with me when she got caught. She was killed but I kept him away from the attacker. I told them he was my child. " "It's not a reasonable excuse mister. " I said. "Well, you did well by keeping him and you'll get compensated when the time comes. But now, since he's going with me. He's going to have a wash and you'll dress him in your best attire. I'll wait and be quick" The old man issued orders to his sons and they took Azazel in. Azazel, that name-- has a significant meaning. His mother must have been in great pain when she got him.

I close my eyes when the little strands of fire started crawling across the walls; I'm so agitated I can feel myself losing control of my emotions. With Azazel's help, I literally brought Ash back from the dead. They told us that wasn't possible. Syrra said even the most powerful of witches couldn't mess with the will of the gods. For the briefest second, my baby sister popped into my head. Words can't explain how much I miss her. Before I can even try to shake the thought from my head, Azazel snarls at me. Don't even think about it.