Lucifer Magne Novels & Stories

My lips thinned as Lucifer tightened his grip on my waist even more. "I don't see anything special about him." Lucifer shrugged. I glared at him but I managed not to speak. I wasn't brave enough to counterpart his statement. Lucifer was different and terrifying when mad. "You chose the wrong man, Mia. You should have chosen me...You should come with me, in my den."

My throat dries. Lucien moves between the desks now, eyes shifting, taking stock. “You’ll notice the powerless often see the clearest. They learn how to read the room. How to survive. Sometimes they bend power without anyone noticing—until it’s too late.” He passes my row. Doesn’t stop. Doesn’t look. Returns to the board. “This,” he continues, tapping the board once, “is a list of lovers.” He writes four names in quick succession: Damon Salvatore. Edward Cullen.

“Bas ran a sex trafficking ring for supernaturals. Kept everyone so hopped up on sex magic, they didn’t want to leave. Most - including former Lycan King Talbot - turned a blind eye, claiming it was close enough to consensual. You break the tie to sex magic without payment and you die, so they all had to stay in the ring. With how much Annalise helped with it, there is no good reason.” I cast a glance over to Rudi, remembering the way Kaleb looked so fondly at her when he briefly mentioned an incubi sex trafficking ring just a few nights ago. Dots began to connect. “Rudi, are you a lycan?” She shook her head. “They made me near immortal so they wouldn’t have to go through the trouble of sour

She added. "Dismiss". Lucifer ordered and she bowed before she left. "Wonder why you accepted her as your mate when she is not worthy of it". Lucian said and Lucifer dropped his spoon. "She is an ugly wolf, don't you think you deserve better?". He sneered while Lucian clenched his fist against the spoon and it broke. "I mean there are many beautiful wolves out there, why her?". He asked and Lucifer slammed his hand against the table. He paused and turned to look at her his brother. His eyes were glistening red which he could tell he was angry by his statement.

His body fell back lifeless. Lyceon proceeded ahead by stepping on his body as his red glistening eyes scanned the area. He was shaking all over with intense breathing like He was willing to consume everyone and everything in his flames. His Lycan was urging to get out but He has an ounce of control over him because once it gets out, nothing can stop Him from destroying the world. He sniffed the air greedily to grab the sweet scent of his Angel. Everyone was alerted by his entry and Ashina almost sighed when his powerful scent squeezed the air of the club walls. she was clashing with the Siren girl. Those twin's girls were powerful enemies who were occupying Ashina and Cia into fighting Mode

Three Litians ran up to the noise, two stood by the cage and began to remove protective spells, the third stood further away and conjured a pulsating purple ball in advance, holding it at the ready. As soon as the door opened slightly, and the hieroglyphs began to fade, Baruz and Brook-ta-man rushed at the door, the spell that had not yet completely gone away painfully seared the prisoner's shoulders, but the door opened easily, throwing one of the magicians aside. Lusters immediately grabs a hidden blade from his scythe and immediately throws it at the mage standing farthest away. The blade entered directly between Litzian's eyes. He fell dead on the dusty stones of the floor, the prepared

I cried out, winced in pain, but both my hands held onto the dagger’s handle, still embedded in the monster’s back. “You think that little wound will kill me? I can regenerate and close that wound in a day.” Lucifer laughed maniacally while his claws dug deeper into my thigh. I remembered what Julius said when he gave it to me. ‘These gems are called magic gems and will strengthen the dagger when energy is focused on it.’ With all the strength I had left, I channeled my energy into the magic stones on the dagger’s handle. Between my fingers, I saw a yellow light. A green dot gleamed and finally ended in a purple glow on my pinky finger.

The sword felt cold, even through the minion’s thick, clawed hands. Its blade shimmered with a subtle red hue mirroring Lucifer’s intent. The dark aura surrounding it whispered death. One of Lucian's trusted minions stared into its cruel shimmer, something unexpected flickered in his eyes, a memory.

Lana Lucifer doesn’t say a word as we make our way back to my cabin, which gives me the chance to really take a good look at him. It has been weeks since I saw him, and my eyes are soaking in every inch of his masculine frame. His silky, dark hair is curled back in a trendy style, with the front being longer than the back, his dark eyes are shadowed by his long lashes, and his pouty lips are as luscious as I remember. If I had to categorize Lucifer, I’d say he’s a pretty boy with his Roman nose, high cheekbones and youthful features. Though his face may look young, his body is all man. At a couple of inches over six feet, he’s quite the specimen with his swimmer’s build and powerful aura. Hi

FLASBACK 2 Lucifer had figured it out. In this new garden, the creatures that stayed here were different. They had different body structure from them, some of them walked on all fours and the ones that didn’t either crawled, hopped or climbed trees and jumped. When injured they produced a red liquid from their body and they could easily be damaged, they did not have any fast healing ability and even the fastest of them could not match the speed of the slowest angel he knew.And the most annoying part, none of them could touch any of the creatures here but they could see them. The creatures would stare at them awkwardly and then run away after a few seconds.