Lucifer Eva Novels & Stories

“Sorry Lucifer.. By the way, these are my siblings. This pretty girl is Mary and this handsome young man here is Hercules. Mary, Hercules, greet Lucifer ^_^ He’s my— “He’s your boyfriend mama?” asked Mary. “Huh? N- “He’s so handsome mama! I like him! Hi papa Lucifer!” she continued as she hugs Lucifer. Lucifer is so tall that Mary was able to hug only his legs. “Papa? Papa Lucifer!!!” Hercules hugged Lucifer too. I mean, his legs. “H-Hey, let go of me you idiots!” “Hahahaha! They’re just too happy to meet you ^__^”

Alberto asked. Eva didn't reply and started walking. Although her eyes were burning in rage because the disgusting hands of Lucifer touched her body earlier. Now there are two men she has to get rid of . Alberto is anyways destined to meet his end at the hands of Eva but Lucifer will meet his death very soon. ' I will kill you nasty vampire,' she thought and glanced back at Lucifer.

“I don’t understand. What was that vision? Who is the child?” Lucifer, hesitating as to whether he should answer, he replies in a rather apologetic tone; “You.” Seeing my desperation to know more, he continued. “From the rib that was taken from my side you were created.. I was not aware of this until you kissed me and I saw the vision. You are my Eve.” I wrapped the sheet quickly around me. This can’t be. I already have a mate but I couldn’t deny I felt a stronger connection to Lucifer.

he added. Hydra nodded her head and closed her eyes, murmuring some words as she held out the stone in front of the pit once again. Her hand that held the stone began to remove black mist, circling the stone. The stone shone brighter than before, making Amaya and Aragorn squeezing their eyes shut. The rays from the stone all merged together and pointed towards Lucifer who gave a little hissing when the rays hit him on his chest. It began sucking his soul and soon the light faded. One could see Lucifer's soul going round the stone in Hydra's hand.

“She’s from the Wolfless Zone.” That finally earned a reaction. Lucien’s eyes narrowed. “A lowborn immortal?” he asked. “Yes.” “And Hevian accepted her?” Lucien’s thick brow almost form a line. “Not publicly.” Eshnu smirked. “But emotionally? You should see it yourself.” Lucien went silent. The distant sound of laughter drifted from the taverns nearby while rain began tapping against rooftops. After several seconds, Lucien spoke again. “You asked me here just to gossip?”

So could they blame me for being ruthless now? As I turned my head, my gaze brushed over Caira Mirza. She blended so perfectly with the group, in a plain shirt and jeans, with her loose hair obstructing her features, that it was hard to associate her with the impeccably dressed and fragile she-Lycan she’d portrayed herself to be. A tingle of doubt surfaced in my heart. As Einas Raed’s Luna, she had the power to directly approach us and ask what happened. So why was the she-Lycan mixed with the spectators?

"I don't want to relive that now, Elijah. I don't want to be reminded of the events of one year ago, where my life changed one hundred and eighty degrees. I don't want that to happen now. Not when I'm on my revenge mission against Harrison. Not when I was trying to become a much stronger person than the old Luciana Edith. The Luciana Edith who cried in fear in the basement, when her entire family was so cruelly slaughtered. Because right now, Luciana Edith is gone, Elijah. She is dead. I am Lucia Hazel Gray now. And I should be as strong as my new identity now. Because I belong to you, don't I? You've given me all the help I've needed since a year ago. A new face, new powers, a new identity,

"The man you just married is the leader of a crime organization that is not a part of the code of the mafia. They kill and destroy as they wish. He's worse than Sergio. Far worse." My blood ran cold. "Wh-what?" "Didn't he tell you who he is?" "Luca Vallario, that's what he told me." She nodded, voice shaky with terror, "Yes, but to the rest of the world, he's known as Lucifero." Oh God. What had I done? "The man you married isn't just a monster; he's the Devil himself."

She asked. Lucifer sighed and roughly his hair. "Sometimes the soul's journey takes unexpected turns," Lyrah said softly. "Your past lover may be out there, but she might not recognize you. She could be married, living another life entirely." Eros's jaw tightened, his mind racing with thoughts of Evanora. The pull he felt toward her was undeniable, consuming him in ways he never thought possible. Lyrah leaned forward, her gaze piercing. "Let me ask you something, Lucifer. If you were to find her-your true past lover-would you leave Evanora for her?"

My heart leaps with joy at the happiness wielded by my mate, directed to and caused by me. The look alone brings enough pleasure to make me melt at her feet, my instincts steering with the need to mark her, to make her mine and me hers. The need to feel her lips against mine, to test if they are as soft as they look, to claim her in every possible way. Fuck, I was losing it. “Thank you, Lucian,” Iris says softly, basically sending me off the edge at how fucking sweet she looks, smells, and sounds. I am facing a losing battle, and I know it.