Lucifer Devil Is A Part Timer Novels & Stories

The Deathbringers was a pack led by an incredibly powerful leader—Alpha Kane, but everyone called him the Devil Alpha. It was rumoured that his eyes were pitch black during transformation, a color that no Alpha had ever had. Some said he got it by making a deal with the devil while others claimed he was the devil. I agree with the latter. He had to be the devil, believing otherwise would mean that there was something worse than him out there. That in itself, was a more terrifying thought.

"Why have you come here?" "Are you going to act like your master, and ask me to quietly crawl back to hell?" "You shouldn't be here, Lucifer. Lucas wouldn't want you to be here." The devil looked around the house, the corny smile still on his face. "Speaking of Lucas, I don't see him anywhere. Where has he gone off to this time?" Levi said nothing, and the devil chuckled again. He crossed the room, and sat on the bedside table. "You know that my son kept his mother prisoner for over a hundred years right?" Levi didn't flinch. "I'm sure you are well aware, after all you're the most loyal to him."

“It’s family helping family. Laura’s family is my responsibility now, which means you’re my responsibility too.” Lily looked at Scott suspiciously. “Why are you really with her? Is this some kind of sugar daddy situation?” I felt my face get hot. I didn’t want to explain the contract to Lily right now, so I just said, “It’s complicated, but he cares about me, and I care about him.” “How romantic,” Lily said sarcastically, but less harsh than before.

LAZZARO That girl. The way she stitched me, the way she looked at me while at it was fucking sexy. I had almost lost control, and it took everything within me to hold back. I never force my way with women. I might be a devil, but I wasn’t that monstrous.

“Saint Christian fell when walking out to appease the dragon to bargain that he leave these lands, just as the legend says.” I stumble back. “What…?” The priest lays a hand upon my back. “Lucifer wears many faces,” he repeats, and I feel my stomach twist. “He thrills to corrupt without the use of force, and scars of past sins most often provide him the gateway.” I shake my head. “He wasn’t… You can’t mean...” “You lay with the devil himself, child,” he grates, calm expression rippling with just the faintest, uncontrollable undercurrent of revulsion. “Now you must be cleansed.”

“I said I wanted to break you. This is part of it.” His hand splayed over my stomach, heavy and claiming. “For the next five years,” he said quietly, “your body is mine. Your time is mine. Your safety is mine. That’s what you signed. That’s the contract.” My throat closed. “And Julian?” The air went arctic. His hand tightened until I gasped. “If my men find him tonight, he’s dead,” Dante said. No emotion. Just fact. “If he shows up again, I’ll put a bullet in him while you watch. Do you understand?”

Clenching my fist I looked up and I was correct. "I saw you checking me out." Raphael said as he scanned my body. I sucked in a breath and spoke up. "I know who you are." I said hoarsely. "Took you a while to figure out Miss. Lebedev." He replied. "How is your father?" He smirked. "Stay the fuck away or I'll-" "Kill me." "Inform your father the 'devil'." "You'll do what red?" He said with a bored tone. Red?

He wanted more money than what Lucifer had offered him so he ended up signing a contract with another devil. He had not thought about his family then. If only he had not done it! He picked up the gun and pointed at the devil in front of him. BANG! A whiff of smoke rose from the hole of his head; his immobile body collapsed on the floor. Andreas's lifeless eyes looking at up the sky. Lucifer knelt down at the dead body. "You had a chance," Lucifer spat harshly. This time he had given Andreas an authentic gun. Silence engulfed the atmosphere, the cold breeze cooling their sweaty bodies. Even breathing seemed like a crime for his men. This is Lucifer Camphell, the devil of NYC.

Eventually, my ashes were placed into the environmentally friendly urn I had chosen. My ashes were carried into the sky by balloons, and as it started to rain, they scattered, returning me to some unknown corner of the world. I stood in front of my tombstone as a spirit, watching Xavier and Lucas in silence. "She prepared all of this in advance. Perhaps she knew her time was running out," Lucas said. "Do you remember what happened last year? She told us she could see a countdown above our hearts," Xavier responded. "She must've seen her own. That's why she had everything prepared."

Lucifer Once I flash out of Lana’s room, I partially shift into my devil form and hone my senses until I reach the destination Azazel instructed me to go to. The earthquake occurred in the Arcata forest. Using my night vision, I try to find the entity that caused such havoc but see nothing. I land near a copse and look around for any signs of what it could have been until I reach a large section of the forest that looks like it was burnt to a crisp. The trees, dirt and grass around the ragged opening are scorched. Within minutes, Azazel and Mathias appear beside me.