Lucifer Chloe Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

he added and stretched his hand towards me again and this time around, my skin started turning red. I felt it burning. I screamed at the top of my voice and felt the house might collapse at any moment. “Stop!” I heard another voice scream and the pains stopped... Lucifer stopped... I turned in weak breaths to see Zoe standing on the staircase, in tears. “Please don’t hurt her” she whimpered, "please" Oh No! Zoe!. What have you done? Lucifer turned properly to face her. He crossed his hands behind his back and took in a deep satisfactory breath. “Finally,” he said...

His sharp gaze landed on the cup of coffee sitting on his desk—the very one Chloe had served him before approaching him. An aphrodisiac. Lucien was no fool. He knew the burning sensation racing through his veins wasn't natural desire but the chemical reaction of a foreign substance deliberately slipped into his drink. "Get... out..." Lucien hissed in a hoarse, strained voice, struggling with all his might to keep his anger from exploding. Instead of being intimidated, Chloe merely curled her lips into a smirk. She deliberately stepped closer again, reaching for his broad chest. "Why should I leave, Luci? I know your body needs release right now. Let me help you... just like before—"

I kiss her like I’m claiming oxygen itself. Every thrust feels like branding. Like writing ownership into her bones. Words I cannot say. Words lodged too deep inside me to survive daylight. Because I am Chase Olympus. A monster pretending to be a man. We come apart together. Messy. Ruined. Perfect. Our sounds fracture through the room. “Lucy... Lucy... Lucy...” Her name spills from me over and over until it feels carved into my tongue. Into my chest. Into something far more dangerous. Afterward we lie down, and she collapses bonelessly over me. I kiss the top of her head.

My voice was so calm it even surprised me. Julian breathed a sigh of relief. He reached out to pet my head, like he was soothing a bratty child. "Chloe almost died yesterday. You know her wolf is broken. You’re my future Luna. Can't you show her some mercy?"

She immediately asked, "Is she Lycan Lucas' mate?" Chloe murmured, "Just look at her clothes! She doesn't look like someone coming from a reputable family! How could she be his mate?" The superintendent was fed up to her teeth and gnawed through her gritted teeth, "Didn't I tell you, she is Lycan Lucas' lover? A lover doesn't necessarily mean she is his mate! If she were really his mate, he would have rejected her! She looks more like a bar girl to me who managed to lure him and that's why he awarded her that bracelet!"

"Yeah... I mean when I found you that night you were running from something, but there wasn't anything else there, no scent either, just you my love." "If I was being chased by a Lycan, through the woods, I wouldn't have made it very far... I would have died" "What do you want to do Chloe?" "I guess... I guess I need to find out a bit more about dark magic?" Lucas then climbed into the bed next to me, holding me as I breathed him in, his scent calming my nerves instantly "Then I will help you my love"

“If someone is coming, you’ll stop.” He growls. “I’ll stop when you are coming.” Oh my Gods. Just like that, my newly cleaned panties are damp. What is it about these brothers? All they have to do is glance at me or even suggest something sexual and I’m ready to rip my own pants off and present. “Chloe,” Archer says. He presses his fingers more insistently, pushing my pants and panties straight up against my clit. I gasp and the plate falls this time. But fuck it.

★★ FLASHBACK ★ 6 years ago★★★ Lucifer sat alone in his room, the darkness of the night mirroring the turmoil in his mind. He couldn’t understand what had driven April to leave, to abandon him without a word. His thoughts were a chaotic mess of anger, confusion, and a strange sense of loss that he couldn’t shake. The door creaked open, and Nurse Clara stepped in, her expression hesitant as she approached him. “Lucifer,” she began cautiously, “there’s something you need to know.”

“Look at you. Wrecked. Ruined. And you love it.” Elias nodded, biting his own knuckles to muffle the noise. Lucian caught his hand and yanked it away. “No hiding,” he growled. “I wanna hear every filthy little sound you make.” Then, through a haze of heat and ecstasy, Elias gasped, “Choke me.” Lucian blinked. His rhythm stuttered. Elias locked eyes with him. “Choke me, Lucian. I want it. I need it.” Lucian’s cock twitched inside him at the request.

“It was satisfying to watch you tense, waiting for my reaction, wondering what I would say. Almost like you were waiting for some sort of punishment. I enjoyed it.” I growled as heat rose to my cheeks. “You sadist…” I muttered, my voice shook with anger, frustration, and something else that made my chest tighten. Lucas turned away, but paused halfway, glancing back over his shoulder at me. “All I can advise is for you to learn harder, and faster. Chloe is from a Gamma bloodline. She’s strong. You caught her unawares this time, because you clearly underestimated her. That won’t happen again.”