Lucifer Enhypen Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Good morning our wonderful viewers, today is such a beautiful morning. This is TV X and we have some exclusive news that will excite everyone.” “We know that everyone has been asking themselves about this mysterious young master called Lucien Hart. He is probably the youngest alpha in the history to take over such a huge pack and he is also the youngest CEO of Hart empire and his wealth and power cannot be rivaled.” The TV host stated, and it immediately attracted my attention after hearing Lucien's name. I raised the volume and listened intently.

“Good. And you understand why this is a need you must fulfill, rather than his Luna?” “The Luna is a co-leader of the pack. She trains the warriors and commands social events. And, when the time comes, she will bear the future heir of the pack. All honorable Alphas respect their Luna too much to act out their true fantasies on,” I said, echoing the words first said to me when I learnt of my fate.

“Loving someone doesn’t mean you won’t ever be hurt by them. Or by their past. It just means you’re willing to work through it, anytime you’re ready.” I blinked back the sting in my eyes. “He didn’t ask for this. Neither did I. But here we are.” She reached out and took my hand. “Luke told me everything. About Luca, about Elder Marcus, about the things that might be coming. And I need you to know, Denise, this isn’t over. The danger. The deceit. You’re not the only one who’s been shaken by the truth.” I nodded slowly. “He said… Luca claimed he’s …that they are the rightful Alpha. That Marcus told him that.”

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.

No one will know what caused her death. As the fire tried to enter through one of her legs, a shield protected her from the fire. It tried again but couldn't penetrate her body. The mysterious dark man made himself visible and grab the fire with his left hand, he blew at it and set it back on the floor. "Return back to your owner," he whispered quietly and smiled when the fire entered the floor, obeying his command. He moved closer to Kira and slowly use one of his fingers to trace her cheek and lips. Her lips look so inviting and he couldn't hold himself so lean forward to steal a kiss from her.

he whispered, his voice barely audible. Lucifer’s hips thrust forward, filling Allistair in one swift, powerful movement. Allistair cried out, his body stretching to accommodate Lucifer’s size. The pain was intense, but the pleasure that followed was even more overwhelming. Lucifer’s movements were rough and unyielding, each thrust a claim, a promise, a reminder of the bond that transcended time and reality. Allistair met him stroke for stroke, his body yielding and demanding in equal measure. The stone wall behind him was cold and unyielding, but the heat of their passion made it seem distant and insignificant.

Lucifer didn't seem fazed, as if he knew I had been listening in on their little argument whereas Conner looked as if I grew a manhood on my face. "You must be her," the female spoke up with a warm smile gracing her face. Although I seemed to be the reason between Conner's and Lucifer's disagreement, she held no enmity against me, "I'm Lilo, Conner's girlfriend but according to Dylan, I'm the whore." Lucifer rolled his eyes at the way she found his dislike for her amusing. She reminded me of my dear sweet cousin with her blunt manner of speaking. "I'm Lacy," I plainly said not knowing what else to say.

carved into a wall. She murmured something under her breath. Dr. Hess leaned in. “Did you hear that?” “She said...‘Thirteen.’” Anika blinked. “What does that mean?” They didn’t know yet. But Evelyn did. Somewhere in the fog of her mind, her body knew. Lucian bit into the throat of the last Circle scout with a low, feral growl. His body trembled as the blood hit his tongue—hot, bitter, laced with synthetic compounds. They were dosing their field agents now. Enhancers. Mutators. Risking instability for strength. But Lucian didn’t care.

“And stay away from her.” He tilted his head, studying me like I was a problem he was enjoying. “Or what, brother?” I took a step. Just one. The floorboards didn’t creak. My control did. “She’s mine, Lucien,” I said low. “Touch her. Talk to her. Breathe too close to her again, and I’ll show you why I was appointed the Enforcer.” For a heartbeat, his smirk slipped. Then it came back, sharper. “Your property, huh?” He let the words drag out, tasting them. “That’s all she is to you then? Something to keep on a leash?”

Now he wants to torture me. He trailed kisses up my chest, across my collar bone, to my neck, where he kissed and sucked. Keeping his one hand on my wrists, he ran his other hand along my body and curves, his fingers aiming for their destination. His index finger found my clit, rubbing gently in circles. I cried out as he touched me, trying to pull my hands away so I could touch him. He laughed softly as he leaned over my ear. "What did I say, Lilith? No touching allowed."