Novel & Cerita Lucifer Helltaker

Peterson concluded. Lucian's grin widened, a sinister gleam dancing in his eyes. "That sounds like the symphony of total annihilation. Yet, my friend, you are mistaken. It won't be solely vampires and werewolves united in this battle. The witches, too, have aligned themselves with our cause. Eric Damian is destined to meet his end, and with it, I shall reclaim the love of my life," Lucian proclaimed, his voice resolute and tinged with an unyielding determination.

Something that she never wanted in the first place but the universe had somehow given to her for some vague, appalling reason. Lucifer sighed again, for what might be the hundredth time since the start of their conversation. "As much as I would love to do that. Unfortunately, I have a role to play, Tina. I can't just blatantly go against what Hell stood for." he said in answer to her question. Tina frowned at that. She opened her mouth to reply, but the ground beneath them shook suddenly. Tina looked up at Lucifer in alarm., "They're here," Lucifer said. "Shoot." Tina cursed underneath her breath, "Please tell me you have a plan."

he exclaimed, "Ah, you are probably wondering who is this sophisticated and charming young man standing in front of you… well not to brag, I'm the first Prince of Hell, the bearer of the Cardinal Sin of Pride, the one and only Lucifer!" "My friend calls me Lucy by the way…" "If you're wondering about what I'm doing here, it is quite hard to explain. Anyway, to be honest with you, I believe that you're far stronger than any human I have met, perhaps, do you want to join my KIRA?" "I'm a bit skeptical about the request!" I replied honestly. "Looks like, this little emperor right here, didn't do exactly as I said," he was daunted as he looked down on Oren.

Chapter 7 Go to Hell! (Renrik’s POV) My brother asked me if the demon chaining up Seraphine was the same one that killed our father. “Honestly, I don’t know, but he’s a demon traipsing around with a wolf under his thumb. He admitted to killing our kind. I’d say it’s fucking likely it’s him.” “If he killed Dad, he’s powerful. You’re lucky you escaped with just a scratch,” Roderick gestured to my bandaged shoulder.

I froze. How the hell did he know my name? I growled, my eyes flashing with hellfire. "How the hell do you know who I am?" Sebastian's lips curled into a smirk, revealing the tips of his fangs. "Oh, sweetheart. Everyone knows the name of Lucifer's heir and who she is." My hand shot out, gripping his throat. The silver blade in my other hand pressed against his jugular. "Bullshit," I hissed. "I've kept a low profile."

“You’re being unusually talkative, Lucifer. I thought you preferred to stay detached rather than ramble on.” “This is my island, my territory—I’ll speak as I please.” Lucifer shot back, turning to face him. “Is she that special to you?” he asked again. “She’s part of my plan to get my grandfather to pass his fortune to me. I need that wealth to destroy the Blood Panther Clan and my bastard half-brother. She’s just a tool for that goal—and responsible for her father’s debts.” “Just a tool? Yet you killed for her, raged for her. Is that how someone treats a ‘tool’?”

“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?”

Kasper said but he was confused when he saw Flint become more intense but then, he frowned. "Ha! I can't believe this! I thought she was hiding... What a daring person?! Where did she get her courage to act as if we're just nothing?! She's getting on my nerves! And it pissed me! It seems that she was expecting this to happen. I think... She also already knows your identity." "Hey, what are you talking about?" "That woman! She's Ace, the werewolf hunter!" His sentence made Kasper stunned. 'No way!'

She is not afraid of what will happen to her, a true hunter indeed. However, her face seems so familiar. Like I have seen it before, way before, she looks and acts like a hunter. I exited the dungeon as quietly as possible. A gathering with Alarick and some subordinates must come first. Carrying the burden of making Alarick the next Alpha, I am trying to create different excuses to say to the subordinates. Subordinates are old werewolves who served under the last Alpha, Alarick’s father. “Convel,” I am greeted with old werewolves and Alarick, who is now biting his thumb.

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