Lucifer Angel Novels & Stories

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

Alberto answered, leaning close towards Eva. Eva strokes her chin , once again getting into thought. If Lucifer was guarding Alberto's mother ( Alberto's mother is dead now) , then how old exactly Lucifer is? She glances at Lucifer who was standing tall at six feet and had pitch black hair and those blood red eyes. No matter how much Eva looked at him, his age was indistinguishable. He looked in his twenties, maybe because vampires don't age fast like werewolves.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

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.

saying he pressed hard making her moan loud, he smirked seeing her condition "Tell me are you feeling aroused Angel, you like me being hard on you don't you, my innocent and not innocent bed better say wild Kitten" She nodded her head at his every word, without even listening to his words coz she was so much into feeling and pleasure was dominating her "Open your eyes Angel" he ordered her, she opened her eyes, it was full of love, passion, desire and lastly there was lust, lust to feel the love, lust to feel the pleasure, lust to drive along with the passion

It was never in my plans to allow her to become contaminated by mortals and their sordid, inferior, delusional society, had I witnessed her birth, I would have immediately taken her away, snatched her from Charnia's arms as she cradles her for the first time. "Has she thought of me in those times or did she only care about the pleasures of her sins?" I questioned in my most austere, grave tone, the aim to taunt the old Hilnix bastard. Of course he cannot tell what my liloco was thinking, so can't I, all thanks to those pesty Heaven nuisances sealing part of her precious soul to little Gabriel's ward. Yes, I am talking about the Angel of Death, my lest favorite divine being. Thanks to Gabe an

I pulled a book from the shelf, its cover adorned with intricate gold filigree, and settled into a near president to read. The book was a comprehensive companion to the history of angels and their fall from grace. As I read, I learned about the great elysian rebellion led by Lucifer, the brightest and most important of the angels. It detailed the events that led to the fall, the creation of Hell, and the eternal struggle between good and evil. My heart contended as I came across passages that mentioned Lorcan, though not by name, but by description a important departed angel, second only to Lucifer, known for his strength and fidelity.

The place smelled of alcohol and desperation, and I didn't dare ask who these people were. "What is this place? And what did you tell him?" I whispered to Amber, as the bartender led us ahead, showing the way. "I simply said I wanted to see one of the Archangels. The one we seek is Lucifer. He's known as the Angel of Death. They say he's never failed a job, but I've heard he's quite expensive. But we need the best if we're going to find Tyler before the Alpha King gets his hands on him!" Amber muttered seriously.

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. No sooner was he gone, Kando flew inside the room through Dean's window.

Cool fingers met his heated skin. ‘Cold!’ Angel whimpered and squirmed. “W-what is that?” he asked in-between kisses. The asshole answered simply: “Lube.” He poured it all. “Of course, you’re a fucking boy scout, you damned incubus…” his face was red as hell. The man only chuckled on the nickname. “You are a literal demon scout leader!” Angel continued. The devil laughed out loud again. Then one slick hand wrapped around Angel’s hardness. Pumped. Firm.