Lucifer Morningstar Comic Book Novels & Stories

My eyes followed diligently as his thick fingers stroked his trimmed beard and he kept me roasting in the torrid silence for some seconds before speaking. "Pour daddy a drink, my liloco." The depth of his voice nearly had me trembling. Liloco. His blooming rose. The blossoming rose he could so ruthlessly cut at the stem and watch wither away if he pleased. My gut feeling told me Lucifer was not very pleased with me, but then again, he always makes me this angsty. I quickly poured him his preferred whiskey and presented him with the glass while being victorious in avoiding his searing gaze. I could feel those satanic eyes all over my skin, setting me ablaze as I returned to my initial positio

I was the cause of all this, were it not for my f**king plan she could still be her room. The iron door noisily creaked as it opened. My vision was blurred and hazy, but in the door way stood a huge figure holding a spotlight in my direction. The light almost distorted my vision as I writhed and groaned in pain on the floor. Every part had its version of pain and the worst of it all was my head. I felt as if my skull was peeling off! "Please just let me go," I begged in resilience but he was busy on his phone. Moreno Freeman like any other mafia , he was a man to fear. If only he knew I had killed Monique...

Does that mean Lord Drago had once had a relationship with her? Ohh so Lord Lucifer never had any siblings. Well this is confusing. Murea: No you're wrong. Lady Estrise (Lucifer's cousin) was already betrothed to the Arch Demon of the Inveja Familia and you know that too. Lisa: Then who is it? I have never heard of a demon being the blood sibling of Lord Lucifer. Murea: That's because… But before Murea could end his sentence Lisa stopped him. Lisa: SHHHhhh!! Something's wrong!

lucifer teleported to the a farther distance from Stan and joined the index fingers together summoning the moon to crash on Stan. Stan cutted the moon into two with a slash from his sword. He kicked the first half of the moon and it hit lucifer crashing him into a huge iceberg wall. He carried the second half with his right hand and ran towards lucifer then jumped up and threw it towards a stucked lucifer but lucifer teleported to his back and kicked Stan unknowingly towards the already thrown half Moon. Stan crashed roughly in the half Moon. Lucifer didn't relent he made clones of himself and attacked Stan from every damn direction with taijutsus attacks. They made fireballs and blasted it

The dark stain of my curse peeked out from the hem of my gloves. With a deep breath, I gathered myself. Today, I had to face them—not just my pack but others from neighbouring territories, each one curious or fearful of the Luna of Death. I exited my quarters, a dark spectre in the hauntingly silent corridor, and made my way to the clearing where Father's body awaited its final rest.

She lost another childhood friend on the same dark night! Harvey growled again, sending shivers into the brown wolves' bodies as they retreated. Alpha Harvey looked as graceful as a goddess. He was huge, with rare navy fur, and sparkling blue eyes. And like the natural king he is, he scared them to death then reassured them, “I will not print the Luna. Yet I will not allow any wolf to print her, unless he is the one she chooses. He, who dares to ignore this order, will meet a horrible death. Take the body of your friend. He is still alive. But I can’t tell how long till he stops.” Instinctively, the wolves bowed to the Royal Blue Alpha and executed his order.

After another hour long drive I eventually made it back to my captivity cell after I changed out of my suit. " You look like you want to kill someone and also yourself. Was it that bad?" I rolled my eyes at Adamo's greeting as I sat back down on my bed." It was fine." " Why lie however?" This time I turned to look at Luca who was busy reading a magazine on his bed rather of looking at us. " Do you want me to hit you? Because I will." When I said this Luca turned his head in my direction and gave me a small boo." Do it. I go I could get you on your burro any day."

Lucia’s last words were still echoing when the door swung open, and Dunia stepped in, her presence commanding the attention of every wolf in the room. "Gabriel," she said without preamble, her tone sharp but deliberate. "I heard you mention his name." She locked eyes with Diego before addressing the entire room. "There's something you all need to know." A murmur spread, but Dunia silenced it with a raised hand. "Gabriel has been known to the Board for a long time, though not as openly as you'd think. He’s a hybrid—half-Lycan, half-sorcerer. His lineage alone made him a subject of scrutiny, but he vowed to live in seclusion, far from any political entanglements, to protect our kind. The Board

And then Draven — Alpha, deceiver, false god — was gone. A pillar of silver light consumed him, rising toward the blackened moon. For a heartbeat, the world seemed to stop breathing. Kilian and Lyra reached the clearing just as the last of the rogues fell before them. The ground trembled under their boots, the forest alight with unnatural silver fire. “Kilian, look!” Lyra gasped. At the center of the devastation stood Nova. Her body was aglow, radiant, haloed by shimmering light. The Moonfire still burned beneath her skin, veins of living silver. Her eyes were luminous pools of moonlight.

“It is how Lycans mark their mates.” “Does it hurt?” He asks. His fingers are inching toward me again. Slapping his hand again, I step away. “Stop trying to touch it.” “It is such a barbaric ritual,” he mutters. “I was just curious. Is he really your mate?” “My arms glow with runes when he is around,” I shrug. “Dad is going to flip out,” Vesper laughs. “He hates lycans. Especially that asshole, Alfred.”