Lucifer Crying Novels & Stories

He gulped the remaining drink left then teleported himself to his father's last kingdom. Lucifer was sitting majestically on a golden throne, wearing an all-black garment and a staff in his hands. He was well composed on the throne with no emotions in his eyes. He looked like a god of handsomeness and beauty all together. His face was well cave like it was made specially for him. No wonder he was called the lord od desires and lust, with that face he would seduce all kind of creature both male and female. Just looking at his will trigger even the carnal desires of a saint, what a beautiful creature God made. "Father, you sent for me" Luciel bowed his head before looking up to speak.

My knees buckled up and I was weak. Pure hatred and coldness was only the emotion in his face. I was scared, my wolf whimpered in pains as she couldn’t do anything rather than to submit to him. I was holding on to my ego and showed him no fear in my face. He gritted his teeth that it made the vein in his neck to pop out, his eyes redden. “Let me go”. I cried out. “I thought you will never ask”. Lucifer said with a smirk and pushed me. I landed my ass on the hard surface and it made a loud sound; BOOM! It hurts so bad that it made the tears I was holding to gush out.

Cassie’s eyes were welled up with tears. What’s happening to them? Is that really the effect of seeing this gravestone? My heart was so heavy, and I couldn’t even breathe properly. Nathan Nightshade. Cassie held my hand and pulled me out of the place. I could see that they were sad right now. We left the place and sat near the fountain. “What’s wrong? You’re crying like me. Is there something wrong with that name?” I asked them. They both looked at me. Liliane cleared her throat and smiled.

"A pleasure to meet you." I snorted. "Yeah, I'm sure this is exactly how you wanted to meet my dad. Mostly naked and on top of his daughter." Lucifer's lips twitched, amusement breaking through his neutral expression. "I've had worse introductions," he said dryly. "Though I must say, Luella, I thought I taught you better than to get caught." I rolled my eyes, trying to regain some semblance of control over the situation. With a flick of my wrist, I conjured a glass of hellfire whiskey and dropped it into my father's hand.

The game is on, and I’m going to remind whoever dared cross the De Luca family why I’m the Don. --- Lilith I don't like to leave traces. My tracks are always cleared even before I can say Jack. After all that was my charm, clean jobs. I am painting again. This time it is way more darker than my normal paintings. There's a darkness to each stroke. My phone suddenly rings, and I pick it up, knowing who it is,and why exactly he is calling. "Enjoying your husband's house, Lilith?" I grind my teeth at the wicked sarcasm in his tone. "Of course, father."

Belzer laughed. Lucifer got mad even more right after Belzer underestimated him. But I just can’t stand watching them fighting in front of my sight. “Lucifer! Don’t mind me! Just kill this st*pid demon!” I screamed. “Are you out of your mind?! I can’t kill you!” Lucifer’s eyes became burning red and it was gleaming in the darkness. “I’m an irresponsible wife! I disobeyed you! I just deserve to die!” My tears fell down from my eyes as I looked at his face.

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?"

the little boy cried. "I am Lord Lucifer; my son will be like me, strong and powerful, fearless and heartless... Look at your stepbrother," Lord Lucifer forced the little boy's face, holding his cheek between his muscular palm... By now, blood was dripping out of the little boy's forehead... He looked at his stepbrother and gasped in shock. "That's my puppy," he cried... His brother used a knife and cut off the puppy, and the blood spilled... "Alan!!!!!" The little kid screamed his brother’s name out in tears…

I didn't realize I was crying and then I saw Drake and Francis tearing up as well. As we continued to fight, I saw that Lucifer was about to stab Francis, so I immediately threw my sword at Lucifer, which caused his death and turned him into ashes. I didn't realize I was crying. It would be my fault if he hadn't just loved me. We might still be friends right now. Maybe my daughter will no longer need to hide. I know he was just blinded by his love for me. Francis and Drake hugged me. "What happened to Lucifer is not your fault. Okay? So don't cry, okay? " Francis comforted me,

Her eyes are yellow and possess a look of rage. Her voice echoes with every word she speaks. The radio-like device burst into flames at Lucifer's glare. “Your sacrifice is accepted,” Lucifer waves his hand and the neck of his servant breaks. The satanic witch falls as he walks down the altar. Dracula glances at his father. His arduous presence threatens the courageous stand of this assemble. Lucas cries as he lies beside his brother's corpse. Elena stares in tears and fear.