Lucifer Daughter Novels & Stories

My sister spoke before I could ask how he knew we had grown up as rogues. “You know, Alpha Lucas, I would have thought you would recognize us. Your mate is the reason our mother is dead.” I snarled. “What accusation are you trying to make, exactly?” “Of course, the high and mighty Alpha would forget about us. Don’t you remember the she-wolf and her children that you took in? The unborn daughter you abandoned?” I pressed. “Adam?” Lucas gasped. “In the flesh, Alpha, and this is your daughter. Lizzy Devereaux, rightful Alpha of the Dark Moon pack.” I smirked, satisfied with the shock written across his face.

My eyes followed diligently as his thick fingers stroked his trimmed beard and he kept me roasting in the torrid silence for some seconds before speaking. "Pour daddy a drink, my liloco." The depth of his voice nearly had me trembling. Liloco. His blooming rose. The blossoming rose he could so ruthlessly cut at the stem and watch wither away if he pleased. My gut feeling told me Lucifer was not very pleased with me, but then again, he always makes me this angsty. I quickly poured him his preferred whiskey and presented him with the glass while being victorious in avoiding his searing gaze. I could feel those satanic eyes all over my skin, setting me ablaze as I returned to my initial positio

“When I arrived at the Fiore estate, I didn’t know who my father was and I went there looking for him. Then I met the duke and he told me that I was his daughter.” Sera smiled when she remembered that day. Though it happened in her past life, it was as vivid as if it was yesterday. Her heart was filled with mixed emotions and she felt like she made the worst decision of her life. “Then I met my brothers.” Sera smiled when she remembered how different they were from the day they met her. “I was afraid of Xander because I always thought that I took things that should be his.” “You what?” Tyrone couldn’t believe his ears. Who would even think that the beloved daughter of the House Fiore was an

Suddenly loud footsteps echoed through the corridor as they both looked towards the door. The door opened and Lucifer walked in. "Greetings, My Lord," Lucifer nodded his head as Kyleigh and Perseus looked thunderstruck at him. "We received your letter, something was mentioned regarding our daughter," Perseus said with authority as he nodded his head at Lucifer. "Before discussing your daughter, I would like to clear some things regarding my mother," Kyleigh and Perseus couldn't understand what he was saying or why he was here along with their daughter but looking at the way Lucifer wasn't trying to kill them was quiet discomforting for them. The air around them seemed to get thick and heavy

Edward asked the shadow. Lucy narrowed her gaze, as she gulped in air greedily. ‘My real parents are werewolves, and Raphael was my mother's rejected mate’ she thought silently. The shadow slowly dissipated, Edward scoffed, “He should be happy his daughter rejected her son this time” he muttered mockingly. “Who is his daughter?” Lucy managed to ask. “Iris or don't you know your rival?” He asked mockingly. Lucy frowned as her brain worked, “Viktor is my brother?” She asked as the information now made sense to her.

Had been. “Still, she hoped,” Violet resumes. “She kept holding on. He promised her he’d find the baby and bring her back but unfortunately, it didn’t work out that way. He never found the people who took his baby and when he confronted his father and revealed everything to him, a fight broke out and he killed his father. He took control and became the leading Lycan of that area. He changed many things. But all the power in the world didn’t help him get what he wanted most, which was his daughter, and as a result, Lucy slipped further into her own world until the day when she never returned.”

Lucy moaned against my lips as we kissed passionately at the fire exit of the building, where Amara’s party was in full swing. It was just eight in the evening. Lucy and I just came back from upstairs after we put our little girl to bed because she fell asleep in my arms. Luciana Aila, or Lily. Our five-year-old daughter. The one we conceived in the underworld. The Underworld Princess of Mischief. My hand landed on Lucy’s ass and I squeezed it hard before I felt a presence behind me, as Lucy did. We immediately untangled ourselves from each other and turned our bodies around, where we saw Amara standing a few feet away, looking at us.

"I'm glad your father woke you up quickly, Francine. I've finished cooking dinner. Please help me set the table," Francine didn't seem to hear anything, and her gaze remained fixated on the man. Her father cleared his throat when he realized where she was staring. "I nearly forgot..." Her father took her by the elbow and led her to the man who still held her gaze. "Francine, he is Azure, and Francine, she is Azure. My only daughter, the Luna Princess of the pack," "A-Azure..." She couldn't say his name on her own, but it's lovely, and he complements it.

The memory came flooding back with sickening clarity, the fire in her eyes, and the unbreakable will she had wielded when she had opposed his attacks on the human world. Lucifer's face twisted into a scowl, anger simmering just beneath the surface. This was an outcome he had not foreseen. He had imagined his son living in a mortal world, detached from the supernatural realm, a blank slate to mold. But now, he was bound to this girl again. “Where is my son now?” Lucifer demanded, his voice a low growl, barely contained. “In city Z, my Lord. He lives as a mortal, seemingly unaware of his lineage.”

He had to be smart, and use everything to break free. The little vampire gets bored with the girl and runs to her parents. - Eli doesn't know how to play. And Felix didn't like her. - He'll get used to her, my dear. - the mother says, making a caress in her son's face. Zog heard everything through Lucifron's ears. That woman was Dracula's daughter. The terrible and bloodthirsty father of vampires. He would have to be careful as he didn't know her power.