Lucifer Crossovers Novels & Stories

Grave Groaning, I pulled the blonde closer, thrusting harder while she moaned beneath me, nails dragging down my chest. Her legs trembled around my waist, but it wasn’t enough. None of it was enough. Because she wasn’t her. Every damn time I closed my eyes, all I saw was Lyra Cross. Her mouth. Her attitude. Those dangerous fucking eyes. I knew we were playing a reckless game, but I couldn’t stop myself from wanting more. The girl was poison and danger, and it intrigued me. It’s only natural I love danger.

I breathe. “And to make things clear, Juliette.” He begins again, “So you don’t get the wrong idea. So you don’t think this is some mistake in my part. Because i’ve thought this through, and i realized shes the one i’ve always wanted, Juliette. Not you. It was never you.” Two years… and it was never me? “It’s over between us.” He says, “And for extra effect… i’ll tell you this. I Evan Blackwell, Prince of the Blackwell wolves, reject you, illegitimate daughter of Noxian Thorne, as my fated mate.”

“I am absolutely sorry, Melissa, but I don't think he'll be coming.” “Oh dear.” Melissa exhaled. Maya looked around her. She was too stunned to speak. Not only did her one sister not show up at her own wedding, now the groom was nowhere to be found? “I hate you, Freya!” She cursed quietly under her breath. Luna Rosella’s eyes a striking blend of emerald and falsed a message, one the priestess understood. “We will now begin the mating ceremony!” she called out in a solemn voice. Then she looked down at Maya, “If you would look at the people, Ma'am.”

he added as he shot me a glare. A cold knot twisted in my gut. Ferals were rogue shifters, they were believed to have been cursed by the moon goddess herself and there was no cure for it, just the endless bloody, animalistic madness that came with it. But they never came this close to settled territory unless… “I spoke with Elder Corvus earlier today and he has a plan to fix this without any bloodshed.” Kaelen continued, his eyes still fixed on me as if he was expecting some sort of reaction from me, “A wedding.”

"Melissa took that picture for me . One photo—just one—and you came running like a good little fool. " Then, her tone dropped, cold and triumphant. "Alpha Lucien Cross has Lyra and Thea now. Together. And you—you're already too late." Lucien Cross—the ruthless Eastern European Alpha whose reputation for brutality was legendary. If he was involved with Natalia and Alpha Foster, I could understand how they broke through Blackwood's defenses, but why would he take Lyra and Thea? Unless...? My thoughts were violently interrupted as Natalia lunged at me with supernatural speed, knocking the vial from my hand. It shattered against the floor, the liquid sizzling on the wooden planks.

The man they had once known as a quiet, unassuming part-timer—someone who had taken on odd jobs without complaint—was in fact the sole heir of the Cross family. Irene herself was left momentarily speechless when she heard. She had expected many things. But not this. Even so, neither Seraphina nor Lucien chose to elaborate further. Certain matters, particularly those involving Helios, were left unspoken. It was not secrecy born of distrust, but caution. They both understood that some truths were too heavy for ordinary people to bear. — They visited Luminaire Crest soon after. Iris received them with her usual energy, though even she needed a moment to adjust to the new understanding of Lucien

I looked around, searching frantically for anything that could give me a suggestion as to how I can save her. “ God, please help me…please guide me…” I kept chanting these words like a spell. Then suddenly I remembered about my Alexart. It had saved me so many times. So, maybe it could save Eva as well. I took off the locket and then I saw everything happen in slow motion. Lucifer and Daniel screamed “ No!” and pounced at me but before they could grab my hand I had already put the locket around Eva’s neck. A blinding light erupted from the Alexart around Eva’s neck and engulfed us, blocking Lucifer and Daniel. I watched in fascination as the spherical orb of light around us grew in intensity

Yet, I didn’t have the strength to utter a word. The lycan took my face in his hands, tilting it so I would look him in the eyes. “This is the only way. I’m sorry. Sex is the only way to we can quickly burn these drugs out of your system safely.” My eyes widened. Did he just say… My mouth was dry and it was hard to swallow. Did this mean that we were going to… He’d want that from me? But I was no one and I was cute on a good day maybe… Yet as his dark eyes held me, I didn’t miss the spark of desire in them. Once more, I swallowed and gave him a small nod.

"Leo is an infant. If your hate is directed to Elyra and ancient Nullifiers, why kidnap a child who has not hurt a soul yet?" A grotesque patronizing smile played on the man's scarred face. "Because a weed must be pulled up from its roots, little girl. You carry the spark of the woman who brought the first Alphas to their knees, but that child… that child carries the blood of the Alpha mixed with the void of the Nullifier. He is the bridge. If he is allowed to mature, his blood will activate the relics of the First Age and make every wolf in this realm powerless with a breath. He will become an alpha and a nullifier."

Where ones that once loved then collided The end of days is now nigh Unless the Unity that once thrived is brought back to life Ruled under the moon, all are bound But fractured by the one who is crowned Weakness hides power Lost at the eleventh hour Hidden by shadows where secrets abound She is not the one who must be found The pen and the sword must work as one To Unite what everyone thought was gone A dead bond the moon tried to reUnite They will once again fail to recognize But the story of the lycan and the runt will not end As there are more than bonds that must mend In denying the gifts of the moon time and time again They show us all we do not always need its guidance In devising the