Lucifer And Lilith Novels & Stories

Maybe it was I that pushed her to the edge, I could have told Lucifer no and stayed behind with my love, but instead, I promised her I would come back and get married, and we could have our honeymoon at the Elysium but I never went back, I couldn't, Destiny changed its course and I, along with my brother was the ones to attain it. And now, my eyes are purple like hers, like Lilith's. And I felt like I've betrayed her somehow. I just wished everything could be undone, go back to the way we were, But it couldn't, she killed Lucifer, her own... a boundary she should have never crossed. Eve II must die and it is Lilith who will stop her. Oh, Lilith, I will never forget the day she was born, Stef

“I don’t want my daughter to slowly die of starvation because she didn’t get enough energy from that damn wolf.” “She’s not going to die Lucifer.” Licifer was quiet for a moment, before a smile crept across his hace. “Your right she’s not because I have a plan, not only for her but for my dear sweet Daria as well. To get her away from her crazy brothers.” “Yeah those little boys are something else.” Lilith nodded taking another sip of her drink and Lucifer agreed. “So, what’s the plan.” Lucifer got up and poured himself another drink. “First, I need you to get me a strong and attractive human whom I can plant my seed in.” Lucifer sat back down next to Lilith.

Q: How did lilitu come to be? A: It has been confirmed by the Church of Black Heaven that lilitu root from the bloodline of Lilith, the first woman God created. While this explanation should be good enough for anyone, skeptical scholars have speculated that lilitu are an offshoot from vampires—an alternate bloodline that slowly changed through ritual-borne mutations, until it eventually differed enough to warrant its own classification. Others have adopted the absurd theory that the bloodline was created by a mad ritualist in an effort to force women into having sexual intercourse with him. This is, of course, complete bunk, and the fact that such theories exist should be all the more reason

She rolled her eyes at me as she opened the door, “Well no one would believe you even if you came out to say that, bitter lilith.” To think we used to be close when we were younger was something that felt unreal whenever I thought about it. And right now, we were just the Belluci women who got compared each day, side by side by everyone. While Yara was the Angelic Belluci, whom people saw as the pure, cute, innocent and handworking billionaire Belluci that had a successful brand, I was the Lilith Belluci, the ruthless, always on edge woman who needed to get laid, had the most sour expression, heartless and who had taken over half of her father’s Mafia business, because of reasons best known

She dropped Lilith own and unlocked her phone only to see numerous message of Blaze and Lilith. "You guys have been chatting this long?" She asked facing Lilith. "Lila!" Lilith called. "Huh!" "Let stay till tomorrow please!" She pleaded "No!" She quickly declined. "Why?" "It getting obvious Lilith, be yourself!" Lila replied and Lilith blinked twice. She had actually enjoyed the time she had spent with blaze and she wanted to spend more. ★ NIGHT~LUCIFER'S LAIR* Tatiana walked in, a tray of alcohol in her hands as her eyes met with Lucifer intense gaze.

She sunk her sharp nails into my throat forcing me took choke while Dad slammed the door shut. I fixed my terrified eyes on the blood stained floor. I was sure my heart was beating for the last time when I saw Will Still pull out a pistol. "Look at me,lucipher!" Dad boomed again. "It's time you get to understand what it means by messing with the family. You f**ked up already by killing her. You are not one of us," he posed and blew the tendrilse of thivk bhang smoke into the air. "But we are human enough to consider giving you an option to be alive till this hour. And there's only one option if at all what you want is to continue being alive," he explained in a throaty voice.

Zelina's (Hydra) voice brought Aragorn back to reality. "Who is Dark?" Lucifer asked. "The former God of the moon, the one Zia fought and killed. He, like Zia, was also reborn." Hydra answered. "He is the king of darkness and demons." Amaya chips in and smirks, staring inside the dark pit. "But we are getting you out, let's see if you can defeat him and regain the kingship from him." "Don't test me Amaya," Lucifer said with a growl. "I have been in here for years, this Dark of yours cannot survive the heat in here. Do it now quickly, suck out my soul. I can sense two of the holy ones coming." he added.

But I guess whatever Lucifer did to punish him after the monumental mess he made had Lilith finding a way to weasel herself back into his blackened heart. "You're all fucking pathetic, falling for this bitch all over again. She's going to be our damnation, and you are all acting as if she is a gift sent to us as some kind of reward." Gavin poured himself a drink slamming it back before pouring another. "I got news for you fuckwits. She is nothing but trouble. The big guy upstairs, the one who banished us all to this hell hole, also sent her here first. She isn't our friend. She's just another enemy looking to destroy us."

I wrapped my arms around his neck as he hugged my waist, we were staring deeply at each other and it sent beautiful lightning on my chest. "I love you." I let my heart speak for me. His smile made me so alive. "I love you too." I smiled wider. "Forever." I tiptoed until our lips met. Electricity travelled through me us we savoured each other's kiss. We were at our happiest even after my birthday party. Months went by and I never saw Lucifer anymore. I thought he finally let us be, that he finally gave up pursuing me. Kash and I were so happy. We were at peace until Lucifer showed up again. He was prepared to cause trouble this time. I was with women angels when he grabbed me and imprisoned m

My eyes followed diligently as his thick fingers stroked his trimmed beard and he kept me roasting in the torrid silence for some seconds before speaking. "Pour daddy a drink, my liloco." The depth of his voice nearly had me trembling. Liloco. His blooming rose. The blossoming rose he could so ruthlessly cut at the stem and watch wither away if he pleased. My gut feeling told me Lucifer was not very pleased with me, but then again, he always makes me this angsty. I quickly poured him his preferred whiskey and presented him with the glass while being victorious in avoiding his searing gaze. I could feel those satanic eyes all over my skin, setting me ablaze as I returned to my initial positio