Lucifer Crying Novels & Stories

When Sylvie was wheeled out of the healing chamber, she saw Lucien on the floor with the wooden box clutched against him like a wound. Her heart lurched. “Lucien?” She tried to push herself up, her voice already thinning with panic. “What happened?” The sound of her voice cut through the corridor. Lucien’s crying stopped. He lifted his head slowly. His eyes were red, full of bloodshot veins and something so cold it made Sylvie’s stomach drop.

“Say it one more time, and I will make sure you never speak another word in this life.” Jake struggled to breathe. His face darkened to an ugly shade of purple as he clawed desperately at my wrist, trying to pry my hand away from his throat. Every gasp sounded more strained than the last. “Alpha!” Calista yelled out. “Stop!” I held onto Jake as he was slowly losing his breath before Calista came to me and touched my arm. “Please,” she pleaded in a softer tone. “Don’t do this. You could kill him.” I felt a monster in me get stronger as a roar tore out of my chest before I even realized I was speaking.

He pumped one last time before he finally gave up, resting his forehead on her pale one. A single tear ran down his cheeks, dropping on his mate’s face first time in his life, Lucious actually shed a tear. Never had he ever cried for anyone in his life before, but today, the mighty Lucious was crouched down in front of a woman with tears dropping down from his eyes. He stayed like that , unmovable in that position. For the first time in his life, Lucious wished he could just rip his heart out. What will he do now? He didn’t know. He sat there, unmovable for what seemed like forever.

Emily wailed in despair, her body trembling. She felt as if Lucian's death had become her death also… she sobbed as she hugged Lucian's dead body, kissing his forehead. "No… no, please, Lucian…" she cried. "Please don't do this to me. W-We need you… We haven't done so much together…" In the middle of her grievance, Alpha Cain ran inside the basement and came to a halt as soon as he saw her crying her heart out due to Lucian's passing.

“Torture or pleasure?” “My torture is pleasure for you.” His hand laid over my chest, rubbing my breast then stomach. “You’ll love all my toys and all the ways I would make you beg to come.” His eyes were flashing between every side of him. I bit my lip, waiting patiently for which one would win. “Make me come, daddy. Please!” I whined, arching my back and rubbing myself against his abs. “My Luna.” He growled, eyes black with his Lycan forward.

“Will papa love mummy when she cries at night?” Luke’s smile dimmed a little when he heard that, “your mummy cries at night?” “Yes, she does, but she does not show me, she cries all alone in the room and wipes her tears or hides her face when she sees me.” Luke sighed and said, “yes, papa will love mummy so much that she will never cry again. Papa will also buy mummy a lot of things and make her the happiest person.” Madeline smiled, “then I do want a papa.”

She answered that with just a sigh of sadness and. "If of course..you'll get him...I'll be here, waiting for you" she uttered in her teary voice after she has stopped crying. "Wait for me Ninna by keeping your promise.." I surged backward a bit and covered some space before I ceased. I rushed back to her and then...an unexpected kiss on her forehead. "Wait for me...Nina". I scurried to get my car... ********************************************** Lucifer's POV "I don't have all days...!" I snapped my finger and tore her neck to the other side. Her neck soon poured out some blood before I stepped inside.

Blood poured from his eyes and mouth until he fell dead on the ground. Holding my bleeding stomach, I wept over the man I once loved. Tears streamed down my face as I hugged his lifeless body, crying out my eyes. "I see you killed my only son," Lucifer's voice echoed from behind. "You don't care about your son; you only used him," I accused, still not facing him. "Clever child, but I'll do him a favor by killing you," Lucifer threatened, unable to move as I held him in place. I looked at the distant wall, directing him into it, repeatedly hitting him until it crumbled. He laughed on the ground.

And to seal the moment nothing better than a deep and delicious kiss full of feelings. A silhouette insinuated itself through the rocks in strange positions - like a snake, only standing upright - and then bones started to crack and breathing was suffocated by screams that scared even the birds. Lucian was 'fixing' his broken and/or chipped bones from the thuds on the rocks of the waterfall. He couldn't get it out of his head - his brother and the deaths that occurred there - and the worst thing was that he didn't know who to turn to, after all each one he thought of was less unlikely than the other. For the first time in a long time Lucian looked up to the sky and prayed to God for a light,

he mutters the last part with an impetuous grin. My brows knitted in confusion. Liar. A muscle in Lucifer’s jaw twitched as he glared at Greg whose face was glistened in beads of sweat. "Your apology means nothing to me, Greg. You said with confidence that she will be on her best behavior and presentable. Now I am here standing in front of a woman who looked like she just lost a catfight and from what I am seeing Greg. She is far from looking presentable." Lucifer remarked, taking a threatening step closer to Uncle Greg who stiffened beside me. "Please tell me. Is this your way of embarrassing me? Disrespecting me." he questions. Greg shakes his head, letting out a nervous chuckle.