Lucifer Hh Fanart Novels & Stories

"Fuck! The beast fi-finally transformed." "..I need blood...Her blood.." Lucifer said as he looked down at the distorted body of Zahara. ****

Trembling, the woman reached out to cradle her newborn, whose cries pierced the air, mingling with the tense atmosphere. Footsteps echoed ominously, drawing closer to the room. The door flung open, revealing Lucifer himself. Towering at fifty feet, he bore ten horns upon his seven heads, each adorned with a blasphemous diadem. His likeness was a grotesque amalgamation: leopard-like skin, bear-like feet, and a mouth reminiscent of a lion, its fanged maw stretched wide in a grin that revealed teeth sweeping the floor. A scream of terror tore from the woman's throat, and she collapsed onto the bed, succumbing to the overwhelming horror before her.

And the best ones are always the BL girlies. They post fanart. Edits. Soft-core music videos of us with K-drama OSTs in the background. Sometimes Lucian sees them and mutters, “I don’t know whether to sue them or hire them.” And then proceeds to scroll through all of it anyway. He pretends to hate the attention, but I know he secretly loves being the villain in our love story. Because that’s what we are. Villain and chaos. Cold and color. Blood and brushstroke.

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.

His lycan is at least 6 and a half feet. My mind immediately returns to the thought of Amara. I can’t and won’t be mated to a person that doesn’t have any inkling of a wolf or lycan. I will reject her next chance I get. I stalked down the stairs, Fenrir clawing at my consciousness, torn between relief and confusion, anger and longing. My breath came in short, heated bursts as I tried to steel myself—tried to feel nothing, to erase the image of her from my mind. But the scent lingered, sweet and maddening, trailing after me like a question I had no answer for. Even the echo of the encounter thudded in my chest, the weight of fate pressing down until I thought I might break beneath it.

Lucian He gripped my hand tightly, his gaze locked on the sign, the gold lettering catching the sunlight. His silence was profound. Below the name, the logo was being finalized, which was a cute image of a wolf with striking red eyes. It was a rather chubby wolf, more like a cute, oversized panda with an intense gaze, yet despite the burning red eyes, the overall effect ignited a feeling of endearment, not fear. It was unique and charming. The purpose was to mix Lucian and me in this logo.

Suddenly, the door opened and I looked through the mirror to see him coming in – Damon. Oh No!! I gasped as unhelpful conniption gripped me. You wouldn’t blame me. I couldn’t even turn to look at him but just kept staring through the mirror. He was putting on black trousers and a red T-shirt that had the top buttons opened, exposing his chest. His dark curly hair flopped across his left eye, giving him the perfect killing look. How could someone be this cute be so heartless? Lucifer, The king of hell. He walked levelly to where I was and stood behind me in front of the mirror.

Lucifer stared at the figure, while sniffing, trying to get a hold of his scent, and see if it's a familiar one, but all effort to do that, proved abortive, so he spoke up. "Show your face, now!" He said in his most dangerous voice, with his usual dark aura, surrounding it. Seconds ticked into minutes, before the figure finally turned slowly to face him, but his face remained invisible, as it was covered with the big hoodie cap, the only thing that Lucifer could see in his body, is his mouth, which we're slightly parted, showing off his long fangs. "Long time, no see, Kai." Came the cool but dangerous voice, and slowly, he held the hoodie cap, and threw it off his face, revealing his face, w

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

I paused as he smiled before laughing at me. "Hope you didn't kill her or you ain't planning to." Being men of the dark, who ruled in the absence of light in our own kingdoms of hell. Whoever got into our hands for the wrong reasons would really be lucky to get out with their lives. "I gave her just a small dose of what is awaiting her is she tries to fuck again. She's my little doll, hurting her is also a sign of love according to me. Sexy how she behaves while she's in pain," l insinuated as l lead a cigar.