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He grabbed my throat with one hand, not tight enough to choke me but enough to warn me. “You think these two can protect you?” he hissed. “One is a weak pretender. The other is just a demon wearing a dead boy’s body. But me? I loved you. I waited for you. I gave you everything!” Lucifer suddenly growled and tried to stand up despite the chains. “Touch her again… and I’ll burn this whole fucking place down,” he spat, blood dripping from his mouth. Yapper laughed and kicked him again, harder this time.

Hunter. “Hunter.” Her voice pulled me out of sleep before the light did. I didn’t open my eyes right away. I shifted closer instead, tightening around her waist instinctively. “You’re up early,” I murmured. “I didn’t really sleep,” Lucia revealed quietly. That made me open my eyes. She was turned toward me, her chin resting on her palm and her eyes already heavy with thoughts she hadn’t said yet. “Talk to me,” I said. She hesitated for a moment, then began. “The prison visit, with my father.”

I didn't want to be his next broken toy. ​Lucifer reached out and gently rubbed my cheek with his thumb. His skin was warm, but it made me feel sick. ​"No, you are wrong, Lilith," he said firmly. "You are special. You are not like any other woman I have ever met. I could never get bored of you." ​Suddenly, a deep, strong voice came from the doorway. ​"Father." ​Lucifer stopped touching my face. We both turned to see a young man standing there. It was Dracula, Lucifer’s second son.

Lucian said with a reassuring smile, "I'll find you after everything is over," Lucifer's gaze drifted weakly to Alexa, the silver-cloaked bullets draining him of his life force with each passing moment. The searing pain of his wounds was a grim reminder that his time in this world was coming to a close. Despite his supernatural resilience, his body refused to heal, and he knew deep down that the end was near.

"What did they tell you?" Lucifer clenched his fists, his knuckles whitening. "They showed me a video of the night our family was killed. It was... brutal. They told me that a man, a werewolf, was responsible. He killed our two sisters, our parents and our brother. After that night, his wolf died, and he fled. He married and had a daughter before he and his wife died." Mikhail's heart pounded in his chest. "Who is this daughter?" Lucifer's voice was cold as ice. "April Lopez. Her father is the man who killed our family."

I knew what my answer was as I looked back at my comrades who were waiting for my decision and whatever the decision I make, they'll stand by me even if it makes or breaks them. "I step down." I said turning to Hawking. Indeed Ash was my weakness. "I cannot hear you well, Lucifer." Hawking said grinning to spite me. "I, Lucifer Saunron, son of Charles Saunron, steps down from the position as the supreme Laird of all the Lycan and the werewolves." I said out loud and Hawking laughed out loud. If I had not had my eyes on Ashlyn, I would have missed it. In a flash she was off the ground taking the gun from Hawking and shot him straight in the head and instantly the commotion began as he fell to

CHAPTER 157 Lucifer adjusted the cuffs of his black shirt, standing before the full-length mirror, without blinking. His reflection stared back at him in a cold, dangerous, and composed way. Today was the day he had waited for. It was the beginning of Giovanni’s ruin. The beginning of retribution. And the day he sees his family. He combed back his hair, slowly. Like a barber, before the big chop. He was so invested in his looks thst he didn't hear the first knock come.

Hailey was now holding Ava’s body tightly in her embrace while crying her heart out. Lucifer was now rooted in his spot while processing what had just happened. His eyes darted to Hailey, Ava, and the crying baby in the doctor’s embrace. He was completely drenched in blood, as he had just finished the battle outside. “She is gone, Lucifer… she left us… she left us, Lucifer… she left us.” Hailey wailed aloud while looking at Lucifer through tears. The pup’s miserable cry pulled Lucifer out of his daze after some time. The doctor slowly approached Lucifer and stopped at a distance from him. He raised his hands towards the doctor to take the pup. The doctor slowly put the tiny frame of the cryi

Lily froze. “What does that mean?” Lucifer’s gaze softened again. “It means you can not save all of him.” Silence shattered. Luke shouted: “Lily—don’t let her dictate this—” God spoke at the same time: “That is not an acceptable framework.” Lucifer ignored both. Instead, she looked directly at Lily. “You will choose which Luca survives,” she said gently. “And the others will become echoes.” Lily staggered back. “No…” Lucifer nodded. “Yes.”

“After everything that happened, how can I be sure?” Lucifer’s expression darkened, his eyes flashing with a fierce intensity. “Because I say so,” he growled, his hands gripping Allistair’s wrists and pinning them above his head. “Because you are mine, and I will never let you go again.” He claimed Allistair’s mouth in a fierce, demanding kiss, his tongue delving deep as if to reclaim every forgotten memory. Allistair struggled against his hold, but Lucifer’s grip was unyielding, his body pressing down on him with a weight that was both comforting and terrifying.