Lucifer Black 40k Novels & Stories

Anais taunts with her words. A loud roar erupts from Lucifer, the room shaking, Anais' eyes widen as she looks at him. She is used to his fangs, his wings, and his ever-changing eyes. This though is different, it is new. Lucifer is no longer him. His eyes have turned black. his skin is now red. Those are nothing. He has somehow grown to over eight feet. Horns now protruding from his forehead. "Do you want to die!" His hands push against the wall by her head. "Just ask and I will gladly do it myself!" His hand now wraps around her neck.

Xareth’s voice cracked through the room like lightning splitting a tree. In one swift motion, he seized her by the throat and lifted her clean off the ground. Her legs flailed mid-air, her fingers clawing desperately at his hand. “I warned you,” he growled, low and lethal. “If you dare meddle in my affairs again, or defy my rule, I’ll send you back to the Black Abyss.” The Black Abyss? Even through the pain clouding my thoughts, that phrase echoed in my mind. People say cruel things when they're angry, but that didn’t sound like a metaphor. That sounded like a place.

He hit John very hard on the back, pulling him away from his girl, who hugged him tightly, pulling at her with a trembling heart. Aaron, Jack, come quickly, talk to his beta and his brother Then he looked at the frightened Renee, "Come on, Black." He muttered, his eyes turning immediately to the color of his wolf "black." His face, neck, and even his hands were filled with fearsome veins, black veins Lucas began to read the spells in front of him quickly and nervously Zain sensed him who raised his hand He pointed at Lucas, muttering a few words, and then the book fell out of Lucas' hand

“What is that power?” The older Lucien answered: “The power to begin again.” Asterion’s face changed. “Impossible.” The First Silence looked terrified. “The First Flame was destroyed before creation.” The older Lucien nodded. “It wasn’t destroyed.” He looked at the baby. “It was born.” The Infinite Returns A massive black crack appeared behind the white door. The Infinite emerged. But this time it had a body. A gigantic humanoid figure covered in endless stars and darkness. Its voice shook the entire existence.

Nothing can stop the love between the two of them and even in the depths of the world that love between them has become even stronger. A few moments later, a voice spoke behind them. They were very surprised to see Lord Lucifus. "Alpha," it said. "I know you," said Crema. "If you know me who am I?" asked Lord Lucifus. "Lord Lucifus, you are the wielder of black magic. Let us go!" he said angrily. "Why are you angry with me? Shouldn't you be thankful?" said Lucifus. "Why should I thank the Lord of Sauro!" he shouted.

A man stood at the center of the hologram. Tall. Broad-shouldered. Dressed in black. His presence radiated power even through a screen. Cold. Ancient. Predatory. Seraphine’s chest tightened just slightly. Enough to notice. “Who is he?” she asked. Halvorsen’s voice dropped. “Lucien Blackthorn.” The name echoed through the room like a warning. “Alpha of the Nightfall Pack,” he continued. “Immortal. Unkillable. Over three hundred years old.”

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.

Cassian slowly raised the small black device that had been resting in his palm. His black eyes darkened, calm but foreboding, like a storm gathering on the horizon. Her eyes shifted to the object in his hand, before she could ask what it was… CLICK. A violent jolt ripped through her body, every muscle locking at once. Her muscles seized. Her knees buckled, and she crashed to the floor, a cry escaping her lips before she could stop it. The sensation vanished almost as quickly as it came, leaving her breathing hard against the cold concrete.

“We must find a better way to destroy humanity. Even without the help of the scroll.” Lucifer stared at his brother with a serious expression on his face. “We should do more than just destroy God’s beloved creations.” he stood from his throne having that wicked grin on his face. “We could use them to do our biddings. Let’s see what God would do with these humans. If they are all under the influence of the darkness.” “Then let me make it into something that nobody can resist.” Kristoff showed himself out of nowhere. “I will make use of their thirst for visuals to create an army. And they shall all follow my orders without resistance.”

Every drop of blood inside trembled, glowing as if alive. Seraphim was no longer a weapon of destruction — it was immortal energy. With it, Alaric was neither human nor vampire. He was something new — a being above both races. --- Deep beneath Valenfort’s seventh stratum, where light had never reached, a colossal stone gate remained sealed. Beneath the cracked seal, Lucien Draven opened his eyes. He gasped, air thick with iron and ash. The wound on his chest still bled, but his eyes — once the crimson of a blood king — were now pure black.