Novel & Cerita Lucifer Morningstar Devil Face

His piercing gaze captures mine. “How?—When?—”, I stammer, my voice tangled in confusion. Luca's brows furrow. “I am Lucifer, for a reason. Have you ever met a powerless devil?", his words hang in the air, silencing me. His question shuts me up for the remainder of my time in the bathroom. A little while after I begin stripping off my clothes, Lucifer, or rather Luca disappears in thin air just as he came. Each time I catch a glimpse of my horrid eyes in the mirror, my heart would do a flip. Until, the color gradually fades into my natural brown orbs. Finalizing my look, I hastily style my hair into a tight updo, my fingers shaking slightly.

He stood still for her evaluation and after a while, she said, "So what demon are you?" His smile froze, my stomach twisted. I think I’m going to throw up again. "Mom-" "My name is Lucian. Demon of the night. Nice to meet you, ma'am." He bowed like a gentleman. It would make sense since he had lived a very long life and his manner of dressing screamed 'ancient’ enough. "Demon of the night," she repeated softly. "What does that mean?" He straightened with a full-fledged smile that made her gasp. His eyes were bright red and his fangs popped out. "Some would like to say 'Vampire'."

Infuriated that Lucifer had interfered with his plans, Johnny dashed towards the entrance, his eyes locked on the grinning figure of the Morningstar. Lucifer had come to capture Asmo and Johnny, who was really Madeus had specifically warned Lucifer to stay away. But now, with the situation spiraling out of control, Madeus was determined to protect Asmo from his devilish sibling's clutches.

The tears returned in full force, streaking down my cheeks as I squinted into the blinding flood of white. And then… I opened my eyes….and came face to face with the devil. He stood in front of me, tall, composed, and terrifying in the kind of quiet, elegant way that made your bones forget how to hold you upright. Dressed in black, he looked like a king carved out of shadows, with eyes that gleamed red like burning embers of coal. His face was too beautiful to belong to a man. And too cruel to belong to anything human. It was the lycan who had bought me.

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

"We used to, back when things were actually interesting. But ever since Dad got involved, it's been a shit show. No one wants to bet against Lucifer fucking Morningstar." Sebastian chuckled, the sound low and rich. "Ah, I see. The Devil does have a way of stacking the odds in his favor, doesn't he?"

-Amara's POV- "I watched, horrified, as Lucifer extracted information from Mrs. Jenkins. The shadows, the illusions... it was terrifying. But Alexander's words sent shivers down my spine: 'Erebus seeks the Dreamweaver's heart.' My heart? What did it mean?" -Lucifer's POV- "I summoned Raven, Kael, and Elara to devise a plan. 'Erebus will perform the ritual during the Lunar Eclipse,' I explained. 'We must stop him.' Raven nodded. 'I can disrupt the ritual's magical foundations.' Kael volunteered, 'I'll take care of Erebus's minions.'

he whispered. “They were feeding, on humans. I found Mel passed out the steps one night, the other morning she had teeth marks on her wrist, I think the devils' lare is an actual lare, it's a fucking den,” I snarled, “I knew the name of that place was odd,” “But it doesn't make sense, why would Lucifer agree to such terms, he wasn't all innocent, I must agree, but I know him, and I know he wouldn't agree to this knowing what was really going on,”

"Ouch! Did you see the boss? Oh my fucking goodness! He's just so fucking—" "Don't! Don't you dare finish that sentence. I know, right? But look what he and his men did to me, us. I now realize why he's the devil to the underworld. Lucifer is so sexy and good-looking too but from inside he's just ugliest and so fucking horrible. He can change his face to manipulate people. That's what Ivan Volkov is. He's no less than Lucifer." I look at Lucy who gasps and applauds in admiration, making me scowl at her. This bitch's never serious.

~~••°••~~ Lucifer's mansion Skyler woke up and she yawned while stretching her body and she turned to her right to see Lucifer’s sleeping face and she smiled. She could never get used to seeing his beautiful face, words can't describe how cute he looked right now as his hair fell across his face. His cheek was pressed against the soft pillow as he was laying on his side. The duvet was just covering from his waist down while his upper body was exposed and she stared at his red eyed snake tattoo and her eyes fell on his firm chest as it rose and fell as he breathed. She moved her right hand to remove the hair from his face so she could have a better look at his face and her hand stopped mid-ai