Lucifer Morningstar Devil Face Novels & Stories

Although ze didn’t find much value in them before, they certainly helped hir now. But when ze opened hir eyes, ze was met with a massive distorted face that loomed high above. It seemed to stretch out from horizon to horizon, and held a sick grin that seemed to split the man’s face in half. Inside that grin were massive pearly-white teeth that threatened to mince everything they touched. “There you are, my little freak,” said the face. His voice resounded all around and echoed throughout the massive room. Fear pierced through Lucifer in an instant, and caused hir to turn paler than ze had ever been before. It was a fear that ze hadn’t felt in a very long time.

I looked frantically around the aisle only to see a very familiar face, but couldn't even remember when and where I had seen that face. I screamed as Lucifer held my throat with his other hand as something pierced through the back of my neck. A fierce growl reverberated through his chest as he snarled at me showing his sharp as knife fangs. I tried to gulp down the lump of saliva that recently formed because of fear. "Leave her, you monster." Said the same person, who was knowingly unknown to me. Instead of answering her, Lucifer leaned down and looked at me with his red, fiery, rage-filled orbs.

A horrific future perhaps, Massaca revealed. "There is a way to stop her although, in this case, your power is not an option." "The only way to stop her and Lucifer, John...is with the weapon of Morningstar." The same blade Lucifer seeks to plunge the earth with the flames of hell. "The morningstar blade!" Massaca revealed. Instantly, a reoccurring flashback occurred. Not on anyone's hand although. It was seen as the event which occurred during the last fight with Azazel had the morningstar blade as a weapon of destruction.

It's difficult to understand what the creature is talking unless you listen closely. "And now your curiosity is fulfilled," Lucifer said with a cold face, giving nothing away. "Yes, Lord Lucifer, indeed" the creature slowly removed his cloak and displayed his head which lack hair. His head has extended tissue protruding outwards, resembling tentacles. The creature suddenly revealed his sharp shark-like teeth, as if smiling at Lucifer. "But your power is not enough to stop us Lord Lucifer" with that comment, the creature lunged towards Lucifer with a dagger in one hand and a saw-like structure in another.

I swear I’ll never take him for granted again. I begin swiping through the pictures we took the first day at the Morningstar Estate, when we were in the backyard. “Gods, you really need to wear color more often.” I say as I stare at the picture I took of him staring out into the field in his three piece navy blue suit. Lucifer is such a fine looking man, sometimes I feel the need to pinch myself to make sure I’m not dreaming that he’s mine. “Gods, I miss your kinky Devil ass. I need you to come back to me...” Hot tears begin falling from my eyes and rolling down my cheeks. I sniffle pitifully, and wipe underneath my eyes with my fingers. I didn’t think anything could compare but losing Lucif

With a quiver in his voice, one of the men asked, “What did I just see? Did you all see that too?” Everyone in the room had perplexed looks on their faces. Just now, when the bright light fell on Luna’s face, they purposefully widened their eyes, expecting to see a beautiful woman. Instead of that, however, they were confronted with a terrible visage. Luna's scars, which covered her entire face, were a web of red and black lines. When her dark lips parted to expose a gaping mouth, she looked like a demonic monster. They did not know a human could look so terrifying.

The Earl shrieked in wonder, "You call her a maiden! She is no maiden. She's a thief! A mercenary, unbelievable thief!" He continued barking while he walked backwards away from them, "She handed her drink to the Earl of Vetcom, said things too daring for any normal Scottish woman and stole food. You would not call such person a mai…" He found himself staggering suddenly, noticing he was just at the edge of a ditch, one he didn't notice because he was too busy shouting. While he found himself falling into it, a hand quickly gripped around his hard and tight. Gently, that same hand pulled him up, straight back to his balance. And it was the devil herself.

Drayton's eyes fell on the scratch mark on her cheeks that was already healing up and his eyes darkened. "Who did this to you?" He asked, this time in an icy tone. "She did it," Lucinda said as she continued to feign tears. " You stupid Omega!!" he roared, dragging me by the hair to stand up, totally ignoring the fact that I was all bruised up, struggling to heal. " Ouch!" I winced in pain as I stared at him in the eyes. " Please, you are hurting me" I managed to say, still in pain.

“People call him Devil, no one is born Devil, Life it makes them Devil, No one see the Good in them, No one understand what made them Devil, No one understand every Bad has Good in it, People just need someone to blame for their misery He is both Sun and Moon; he would burn daily to give a better life to his loved one, he stand like a shield in front of them burning the evils around them,