Lucifer Brother Novels & Stories

He dropped the bottle then took a sip of his whiskey. "Father has sent for you" A deep masculine voice echoed in the room. "It must be urgent if he sent you to call me" Luciel finally turned around and moved towards his brother slowly. Luciel has 5 brothers and a sister, he is the second son of Lucifer. He has lived almost 500 years and has served his Father all those years in the underworld. He is known to be the only son who took the facial looks of the devil. Lucifer was so stunned when Luciel grew up to look so much like him, this made his refer to his as his favorite son. Luciel's older brother Lucas, has lived about 800 years and is the only son who has one of the 7 kingdoms of the dev

The shock, the disbelief, the anger—all of it came rushing back. "I can't believe this," Damon said quietly, "but when I got there… I saw you stab him with my own eyes, I tried to stop you but it didn't work. Fuck! So it all a lie? But how can our brother do this to us?." Lucifer slammed his fist against the table, the wood creaking under the force. "He wasn’t our brother, Damon. He was a monster who manipulated us, who tore our family apart for his own gain."

“Did your precious father ever speak of me? Or did he forget to mention the son he abandoned?” Lucien took a step forward, his eyes flashing dangerously. “You are no brother of mine.” “Are you so sure of that?” The man stepped into the light, his presence suddenly overpowering, his aura one of dominance and sheer force. “I am your true brother, Lucien. The one your father tried to erase. The one your mother hid away in the shadows.” The words crashed through me like a violent wave. My mind raced, trying to make sense of it all. Lucien’s brother? The brother he never spoke of? The brother who had supposedly died years ago?

Lucian inhaled and exhaled as his chest heaved up simultaneously. His lips curled up in a smile as he watched what was being displayed in front of him. He wanted his brother to die, he had taken everything from him, power and adoration. He has always been loved and praised by his father despite being the second fruit. He deserves to die. He smiled devilishly. Lucifer averted his gaze to his brother, Lucian, hoping for him to come for his rescue but instead of that he saw an evil smile, evil smile of betrayer written all over his face.

I was sure Lena did not need dragging into pack formalities nor family disputes, and talk of babies was the last thing she needed to be heating. “Look, H, we had come to speak to Dad, so if you don’t mind?” I pointed out to my brother, causing him to chuckle. “And? Anything that needs discussing with him can be spoken about with me, can it not? We are not meant to have secrets, are we Ez? We are brothers. And I am to be the next Alpha.” Hunter’s tone was almost challenging. I did not have the time nor the energy for this. “Fine. We need some help. H, you were aware of the situation with Lena’s sister, right? You had even said you would help. Well, as it so happens, she has found herself in s

"Oh yeah, you are. Then I'm Alpha Aiden's Luna." "You are very funny, you know. If you were really the alpha, then you wouldn't be standing here talking to me about it 'cause you'd be dead by now." "So, I'll just call you Mr cold. You have a cold heart." She added. Seemingly fascinated and entertained, Mr cold cocked his head. "Mr cold? That sounds nice." "So if I was the alpha, I'll be dead by now." He prompted. "I don't know. Bye for now." She began to walk away.

Sam almost choked. Why? Why? Because Lucifer was her brother. The question itself was absurd. Lucifer looked equally unimpressed. “To talk.” The Alpha remained silent, for several moments then finally nodded. “Fine.” The answer should have ended things. Unfortunately— Lucifer smirked. “Good.” His amber eyes sparkled mischievously. “Because that sounded suspiciously possessive.” Froz immediately looked annoyed. Sam immediately wanted to disappear and Lucifer looked delighted. The brother and sister eventually left the palace together.

His eyes seemed to darken at the change in topic. “My family isn’t important. My brothers all do their own thing, the only one I ever see is Levi and occasionally Belphegor, he’s the prince of sloth, but he stays in Florida, living like a retired senior. The worst of my brothers by far though is Lucifer. He thinks he’s king of everything because he was the first one of us to be born and to fall from grace. I hope you never have to meet him.”

Fúck, I didn't know how to tell her that I had the hots for my brother and had several nasty thoughts about him. "I knew she's always been a slut mother! No one ever listened to me when I said she should be taken back. Now she's brought shame to the family's name!" Summer said as she stepped towards us. "Not another word Summer!" Luna admonished. "We have guests, and that's no way to talk to your sister." "No sister of mine will have such nasty thoughts about her brother!" Asserted Summer. I bit my lower lip as Luna Ashley gazed at me intently.

"I'm here to deliver a message. Your father has summoned you. Emergency meeting. Now." The word "father" sent a chill down my spine. We all stiffened, our earlier rage momentarily forgotten. Even I, the eldest, the one who had faced our father more times than I cared to count, felt a spike of apprehension. No one was stupid enough not to fear the most dangerous Lycan in the entire world. Luciano Blackwood was a force of nature—ancient, powerful, utterly merciless. He had lived for centuries, had conquered kingdoms and destroyed enemies with a cold efficiency that made lesser wolves tremble. And he was our father.