Is Azazel Lucifer's Son Novels & Stories

I asked, voice trembling from weakness and fear. He was quiet. His gaze was stuck on me like he was contemplating whether he would answer my question or not but after an agonizing silence I heard his voice again. “Azrael Sterling,” he spoke. “King Victor’s son,” I shook my head. That can’t be right. Caius never mentioned to me that he had a brother. No one in the palace mentioned the name Azrael either. His name was foreign to my ear but it doesn’t sound like a lie.

NO WAY! “When Lucifer became rebellious to God, he influenced other angels to strike God and you are one of them… and you are one of the fallen angels but you’re in a second batch… Lucifer, Azmo, and Beel already reconcile” She said seriously and her eyeballs turned into a blazing fire again. That makes me not look at her. “And we are many?” I asked and she didn’t answer. She just nodded. “And how many are we?” I asked again to test her to convince me.

“HAHAHAHAHA! Now, you finally recognize our gang. Yes, that fucking evil Prince of yours almost killed me! Well, that’s because he’s a real-life demon. He put our 100 other members inside the fucking hospital!” “Lucifer’s not a demon!” “HAHAHAHAHAHA!” The girl named Anastasia suddenly walked towards me and pulled my hair. “A-AAACKK!” “Really? Then what is he? AN EVIL? HIS MOTHER EVEN NAMED HIM AFTER A DEMON. Even his surname forms a word demon if you try to re-arranged the letters of it.” Joseph said again. "What are you planning to do?" I asked him. "What are we planning to do? Well, that's a good question ."

Lucifer stared at her, broken, angry, and frustrated. “Fine,” he said. “I’ll leave, Katherine but I’ll be back. Before I leave, I need to know my child. Once I do, I will leave.” Quietly, before disappearing through the doors she said, “You can’t meet him now, but his name… is Noah.” “A son,” Lucifer whispered in surprise and his insides clenched. Asher watched the man intently. “Who… who are you?” Lucifer raised his chin and stared defiantly into the eyes of the boy. “I am Lucifer Cain.”

It’s brutal. We fly on. From the light, three figures emerge. I don’t need introductions. I know who they are. Azazel—Lucifer’s second-in-command, and chief torturer. They’re in a female form today, with a whip in one hand and a tail that moves like a weapon. Ramiel—a fallen Watcher angel, one of the first to defy the Godhead. Banished, bitter, and now one of Lucifer’s most faithful. Dagon—a former god of the Philistines. Defeated by the Godhead himself, thrown into Hell, and now reborn through Lucifer’s vengeance.

She was a complete different person altogether. “What did this prick do to you Rose? Snap out of it please. It's me Azazel.” Azazel didn't know why he was trying to get to her. He wasn't sure if she could even hear him but he had to try. He couldn't even sleep well for two days from the moment he heard about her death. He didn't know how to feel or react. But then he slowly saw something to hold on to. Jack. His son. A sigh left his mouth knowing his son and Clio were safe with his family. He had seen Flame and his men take them away after they had abducted him in the van.

He wanted to know the link between these three things. Sure, the three-headed dog is Hades' pet. He had forgotten the pet's name. The bringer of light, lucifer. That's the meaning of the name, Lucifer. But what has all this got to do with the Ayodeles?! Lex became dizzy. He walked backwards, collapsing into the nearest couche. His shirt damp. His palm was sweaty. He closed his eyes to think. The bringer of light.. Bringer of light... Hades.. Underworld...

I pull away from his touch, nausea rising. — You don’t know the family? — His voice drips with sarcasm. — Azazel is your vicarius’s father. And “whisper” is what angels do to influence your mortal little minds when you’re asleep. The fallen ones do it too. Pressure builds at the sides of my head and the ground tilts for a second. Brinna was never a club girl, but one day she came to work saying she wanted to celebrate her birthday at the new place in town. I said yes. I never imagined that...

Chaos told us. “My demons do not come from my Father. Not in anyway. I had a witch, who was from a different God-line, help me create the first. She imbued me with the last of her magic as she died. That is how I can still make them.” Lucifer explained. “Do you know whose God-line that witch was from?” Eros asked. “I do not. But I am sure you could test Azazel’s blood to find out. He was one of the first.” Lucifer said.

I asked as I made my way to the room. “Is that why you are not attracted to me anymore?” he asked and I looked at him in shock. “What are you talking about?” “Who married you, me or Tyr?” Lucien asked. I looked at him with wide eyes. His eyes were deep and a black vortex was brewing in them. I felt that if I looked any longer, I would be sacked in it. “What kind of question is that? Tyr is our son. How can I get married to our son?” I asked, feeling a little wronged.