Lucifer Brother Novels & Stories

Olivia asked “Different mom. The one in SF is my biological mother, Damian’s too.” “WHAT? Wait, you and Damian are siblings?” Olivia looked shocked “Yes!” I answered shortly “How come, I mean the two of you don't share the same surname, for example!” Olivia was curious I smiled, then I said, “Let me continue the story. So, I told you that Anna dated Damian’s brother. He is Chris, and it turned out that Chris and I are twins. When we were born, my dad, who is Damian’s mom's sibling, exchanged me with his dead son and turned me into Davis'. He separated me from my biological mother, from Damian and Chris. I found out about this because of Anna. I dated her for a while when she was working with

Ezra growled. That was an order from a royal Lycan, and she couldn't disobey it. Her face twisted, and her eyes filled with angry, bitter tears. "Why? OK, let me tell you why… It was all because of my stupid brother!" she yelled, pointing at me with a trembling finger. "He wouldn't shut up about you. It was always Riley this, Riley that. Riley's brave, Riley's smart, Riley's so special. You should hear what he said after you defeated that warrior Lycan at school—it was almost like he'd fallen in love with you! I was so sick of hearing your name over and over. He's MY brother. We're supposed to be a team!"

he asked. “Yes!” I breathed in a hoarse tone. “Who are you begging to fuck you, baby girl?” “You!” “Who am I?” “Zachary Reed,” I said. Then I turned my head so I could look at him in the eyes. “My brother.” Something dark and primal crossed his eyes. We both relented on the gravity of our relationship. The taboo, the forbidden pleasure we were both sharing.

I said. There was dead silence after those words came out. Immediately after that, everyone burst into laughter. "Not me? Who is it then? You're so obsessed with me. Would you really agree to be someone else's mate? "Besides, there's only my brother in my family and me. My brother's been gravely ill ever since he was attacked by rogues. No one even knows how much longer he'll live. "More importantly, I heard his wolf was injured too. Apparently he can't even mark anyone anymore. Are you really choosing some loser who's even weaker than an Omega?"

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

Yes, the others had guarded the kingdom for centuries but my father only listened to my words. "You should be thanking Lucifer. It's because of him, we came to know about it when we still have time. I have not told anything to our father. But you know well, rumors travel faster than a shooting star. They strick the surface like a meteor and destroy everything." He replied and I finally looked up at him. He was the oldest brother and he treated Lucifer as he treats all the other siblings. But it was unlike him when he mentioned me thanking Lucifer twice. It was no coincidence. But I was not sure why he mentioned that same sentence twice.

After ordering his bodyguards to send Peter to the hospital, Victor brought Conrad to Lucifer. “Call an ambulance!” Lucifer glared at Conrad. “Let them go first,” Conrad said calmly. “…” Lucifer lowered his head to look at Quincey, whose face was getting paler by the second. This woman was his little sister… The only flesh and blood he had left in this world. “Sure.” “Lucifer, don’t.” Quincey grabbed her brother’s arm and pled, feeling deeply sorry for ruining his plan.

Lucifer frowned and glanced at his brother. "I'm going to lose my left hand, aren't I?" He asked sullenly and Michael shrugged. "It is a possibility, Lucy," he replied with a grin when Lucifer frowned at him.

Tiffany is still in shock, “so you never fucken told me I had another brother.” “Well, that's because we gave him up for adoption.” “We?” “Yes, me and your mother, Tiffany! Enough with the questions. I came home to get some rest and not be bloody interrogated by my daughter.” Right then, Joshua comes storming out of the room, grabbing Lucifer by his chest, “so you just decided to keep this from Tiffany and me. What type of person are you, hey?” “Joshua, calm down,” says Lucifer holding up his hand. “You do not tell me to calm down. Why is he even here? He is no brother of mine,” he says in anger. As Martin now takes, his right arm grabs Joshua by the chest, “instead of picking on the old man

’ I say confidently. ‘You underestimate Asmodeus brother. He may not know that your mate is pregnant yet but do not also forget that he killed his own mate for this power and he will not hesitate to kill yours to redeem himself plus he not knowing that Susan has given birth makes her his only target. I will not be surprised if he is already planning of ways to eliminate her.’ Lucifer says and in as much as I wish his words are not true, they are absolutely the clear reality. ‘I agree with Lucifer.