Lucifer Cries Novels & Stories

“Why, exactly, are you here?” Blair seemed a bit surprised, as if he should already know. “Did you not feel it last night? The shift in fate. Any future I saw is gone.” He smiled sadly at her. “I lost a lot when I became a lycan.” “Should you not have gone to your demons with this concern?” Isaac grumbled. “They wouldn’t come to me,” Blair mumbled, biting her lip and looking down. “I called, yet they denied me.” Bram murmured something I couldn’t quite catch to himself, but offered no suggestions.

Glass broke and wind filled the entire suite in response. When I thought I heard his snarl nearby, I straightened up just enough to hear it wasn’t a growl. It was a human’s scream. I forced my weak body from bed, crawling to the window nearby and looking through the split, broken glass to the forty-floor fall below. He couldn’t possibly have survived that jump! At least… I don’t think he could. The mortal screams continued and I leaned on the wall to sit up, watching my Lycan, The Devil as his father coined him, run rampant on the helpless world below.

’ I saw Lucius’ mouth open as if he were screaming, but I couldn’t hear anything until tears trickled down his face. Was my demon king crying? My own tears streamed down from my eyes as I tried to open my mouth to speak, but I couldn’t. I wanted to tell him many things, and I wanted to console him but the words were not coming out of my mouth. I had no idea what was happening, but Lucius was crying and screaming, and I didn’t want the pain I saw on his face, but no matter what I did, I could not voice out my words. I kept trying until my vision turned blurry and I couldn’t see him anymore.

“Elara was pushed onto a transplant table and died with no one beside her. Was she afraid? Was she in pain? Did that matter to you at all while you sat here living on what was taken from her?” Sylvie began to cry. “Lucien, I was wrong. I know I was wrong. But I can still make this right. I’ll stay with you, and from now on I’ll never lie to you again—” She reached for him. He stepped back as though her touch disgusted him. “Don’t touch me.” He looked at her as if he had never really seen her before. “You make me sick.” Then he turned and walked away without another glance. “Lucien!” she screamed after him. “Where are you going?”

"You don't know how it hurt me to see others touch you. Touching what is mine and I am going to kill Storm the number of times he has slept with you." "Whatever it is you do just know that My Storm will win over you, again and again. You will lose this time Fred. You will lose this battle." "You think? I was just waiting for the right time, the right moment for Dean to get out of the way," he said with a chuckled and then he suddenly let go of Kira, joining his middle and thumb finger to create a sound, all the undead armies began writhing in pain and falling down to the ground one after the other. Heaving out a loud sigh. "I have been playing for too long sweetheart, it's time to get seriou

★ ★ ★ ★ “What is wrong with you?” Lucifer asked Snake after seeing Snake’s reaction. Snake was not ready for the whole question and answer thing Lucifer was trying to start he just wants an answer to the question he asked. “I saw Lydia crying just now and I asked what happened to her you didn’t reply me.” Snake explained to Lucifer, he was trying not to sound too rude or less angry than how he actually feel. Lucifer was shocked to hear what Snake said about Lydia crying. “What are you saying? Why would Lydia cry? She smiled at me before leaving.” Both of them were left confused, no one could believe the other because they both let her in a different state.

It might kill a human, but not Lucifer. Amber in her grief forgot about this completely. She is thinking that Lucifer committed suicide. "Lucifer" she cried miserably lying on his unmoving body. "Why did you do that? Why did you kill yourself?" Amber sobbed uncontrollably. Darius, Lucian, Max, and Melanie looked guilty. Darius and Lucian noticed Lucifer's arms and legs reassembling themselves. "He said it will take more than a few minutes to heal" Darius muttered eying the healing process which already began.

Lucinda screamed, removing one from her face. "My stubborn wife, that place will explode in 8 seconds from now," Lucifer stated coldly in Lucinda’s head. "Please help me. Don't leave me here," Lucinda pleaded, inching her back and screwing up her face. "Tell him to teleport you out of there," Lucifer instructed. "He has tried, but it's not working," Lucinda replied with a frown. "Listen to me, will you," Lucifer stated coldly. She looked at Ralph, who was struggling along with her, and swallowed saliva.

Aragorn said with a disgusted look on his face as he stared at them. "But next time Amaya, do tell me rather than taking it with force. We are partners, don't forget that." "I'm sorry, it won't happen again." Amaya apologized once again. Then the stone reappeared in the midst, staying mid-air as the soul of Lucifer was seen twirling around in a circle. "Are you done with your argument?" Lucifer asked which surprised the three of them. "You heard us?" Amaya and Hydra asked at the same time. "Heard you? I heard you right from the River of Darkness." Lucifer answered. "What's the next step?"