Lazarus Supernatural Novels & Stories

Rayven didn't like to be with anyone but seemed to dislike him more lately and Blayze hated him. Skender teleported to Lazarus's home where all the entertainment took place. But today it was quiet. No parties, no liquor and no women were around. Did the demon redeem himself? Highly unlikely. If anyone would redeem themselves, Lazarus would be the last one. Perhaps. "What a pleasant surprise." Lazarus appeared from thin air holding his arms open. "To what do I owe this honor?" "It seems like you are taking the day off today." Skender said. "I guess I am. I am trying to focus on other things."

Slowly, they packed the unfilled grave. The old man held his hands to his back. Stared at the freshly dug soils. All these years, he lived behind the shadows of Nathalia. Hiding from the morbid influence of his kind. It's time to step out of the dark. To tell a story, Lucifer: Untold. *** WASHINGTON D.C. FBI HEADQUARTERS

‘I will be considerate going forward, tell me, are you Russian or something? He asked him. ‘Yes, I Russian.’ Luka thought his life couldn’t be crazier but he was wrong. Now he had a Russian demon something he did not expect. “No wonder he is so out of control.” He thought out loud. ‘Balthazar not out of control, Luka doesn’t understand Balthazar.’ It was true, Luka did not understand his demon side meaning he did not understand Balthazar and his powers.

"Lucifer??" They chorused. "I don't know, I don't know what's Lucifer? I can't remember what I see, it's driving me insane but one thing I'm sure I heard." Devina said and paused. "The Prophecy is fulfilled, Lucifer has wiped the entire supernatural from existence." Devina whispered in tears. "I could feel pains it was like I was in an oven or kind of dark gloomy place with a heat I've never felt before. I could hear wails and screams of people" .

“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 ."

Alarick anxiously asks her. "What if it won't, Alarick? Let us see the better side. Let us pray to the Moon Goddess and ask her for guidance. The Moon Goddess has granted us a second chance by giving us an opportunity to be reborn. I am sure that the Moon Goddess will surely make this plan to work out. We just have to trust her for this. As long as we will do everything we can, it will surely go positively." Luna comforted Alarick by reminding him about how lucky they are to be reborn.

“Lia’s death wasn’t the work of my pack. In fact, the truth about her death lies much closer to home than you realize.” Caleb’s heart raced as he struggled to process Damien’s cryptic statement. His mind flashed back to the night Lia died, the betrayal, the anguish. Could it be true? Had he been wrong all along? As Caleb grappled with Damien’s revelation, another memory surfaced—Eliana. Her face, her voice, her presence that felt so hauntingly familiar. The oldest wolf’s words echoed in his mind: The Moon Goddess granted Luna to be reborn but with someone else's body.

Lucifer Once I flash out of Lana’s room, I partially shift into my devil form and hone my senses until I reach the destination Azazel instructed me to go to. The earthquake occurred in the Arcata forest. Using my night vision, I try to find the entity that caused such havoc but see nothing. I land near a copse and look around for any signs of what it could have been until I reach a large section of the forest that looks like it was burnt to a crisp. The trees, dirt and grass around the ragged opening are scorched. Within minutes, Azazel and Mathias appear beside me.

She uttered in sorrow. Gertrude's chin quivers. She is indeed one of the strongest witches ever to walk the coven of magic, but compared to Lazarus she is nothing. “Lazarus is not just an old blood. He is a heretic, a wizard who was turned into a Vampire. He has been alive for several centuries, the level of magic he has is far beyond me,” she explains in disappointment. “So what are we going to do? Wait for him to die?” Vesper clamored in grief.

“I-I am an ordinary Inhumane—” “Don’t give me that, saying—I’m an ordinary Inhumane.” Lazarus emphasized using his two-fingered gesture. “ It shows you are hiding something.” “I don’t understand… Mister,” Peirce spoke out of confusion. Lazarus stared into his brown eyes as he remembered what the Shamans inside told him earlier; Even though he crawls and everyone runs in terms of strength he can never be defeated, fortunately he doesn’t know it yet. That child is the incarnate of the Destroyer meaning he also has the strength of a destroyer.