Lucifer Morningstar Mother Mga Nobela at Kwento

15 "I'm the child's mother. I'M CHLOE MORNINGSTAR" said the woman on the other end. The name made everything around me to freeze. From the name, Clarissa got to realize that the person on the other end was Chloe by the last name 'morningstar' she figured exactly who she was. She was Lucian's first love and now his wife. The air around me felt heavy. Honestly, I didn't know what I was feeling. I shouldn't be feeling any sort of pain whatsoever because I managed to lock him out all these years but now...

Echoes of the Past Aria sat by the window of their chamber in Darkfang Keep, cradling Rollan in her arms. The morning light filtered through heavy curtains, casting a soft glow across his serene face, his tiny chest rising and falling with steady breaths. The mark on his arm, a crescent moon pierced by a fang, flickered faintly, a quiet reminder of the prophecy that bound their fates. Aria traced it gently, her finger trembling with a mix of reverence and dread. The events at the ruins haunted her: Marcus’s twisted ritual, the clash of steel and blood, the moment she’d nearly lost her son. Her body ached—bruises from the fight blooming across her skin—but the deeper pain was the uncertainty

"You ungrateful thing! If I hadn't taken you in, you'd be dead in the Southern Hills, torn apart by Rogues! And this is how you repay us? By betraying the Frostclaw Pack that raised you?" As she raised her hand for a second slap, I caught her wrist midair. "The Frostclaw Pack raised me for eight years. I've given the Wargspire Pack ten. We're even. "These past ten years, I endured Lucien's countless violations in his bed. I toiled in the pack, attending to every detail. I poured every ounce of love and protection I had into Rhett. I have no regrets." Speechless and furious, Mother turned and stormed away.

SELENA’S POV My mum used to say, sometimes dining with the devil doesn't make you a bad person. Right now I was dining with both the devil and Lucifer, we can say they aren't mutually exclusive but for me they were. I was dining with a man that is only known for his atrocity across the realm and I was barely acknowledging his presence and then there was Zander, the Lucifer, the morning star that came into my life and swept me off my feet, the castaway son.

Who was she? “Explain this to me. Decus told me about your failure. I couldn't believe him and had to convince myself of it. It was a terrible sight. Where's the Armageddon? Is it possible that you, my own son, are not taking your contracts seriously? ”Louis took a step forward while Godric opened his mouth in amazement. This woman, this demoness, was Lucifer's mother ???

Jared said. “ Daddy ” Little Lucy stretched her hands for Lucifer to carry her which he did and he kissed her hair. “ How are you my little princess ” He said still glaring at Jared. “ I'm fine Daddy....Mommy cheated with Luther while we're playing hide and seek ” Lucy said. “ Hmm is that so ” Lucifer said narrowing his eyes playfully at Skyler who smiled at her daughter who was reporting her and Luther to her father. “ Mommy and I didn't cheat ” Luther said siding his mother.

My mother, Samantha, believed I was born a liar. Because she was deceived by my father's sweet words in her youth and abandoned after giving birth to me and my sister, Mia, she harbored a deep, bitter hatred for lies. She begged a witch for two magic rings. The rule was simple: if the wearer lied, the ring would glow red and burn them with magic. Mia's ring never hurt her, even when she broke a vase and blamed it on me. But if I simply said, "I'm thirsty," my ring would sear my flesh until I screamed. At first, I tried to defend myself, but Mom would just say, "The ring doesn't lie. Only through repeated punishment can your wicked soul be cleansed." After thousands of burns, even I started t

Seraphina woke before dawn.The sky outside the penthouse windows was still dark, the horizon barely beginning to pale with the promise of morning. For a brief moment the city felt quiet, suspended between night and day, and she wished the silence could last longer.Because once the sun rose, everything would change.She stood in the kitchen with a cup of untouched coffee in her hands, her mind running through the same thoughts that had circled endlessly through the night. By now Lysander and Adrian were already at the office preparing the official announcement that would introduce Lucian to the world as the heir of Virell Holdings.The Lucian Trust.By midday the entire financial world would kno

Luna asks. “No, not completely. But I will be here to hold you everyday until you are numb to the pain,” I tell her. “I can’t believe my Mom,” Luna mumbles. She starts talking and just keeps going. She talks about Marsha as a single mother, Marsha marrying Carl, Marsha as a Mom, how Marsha changed when she found out about werewolves. How Carl was loving this life and even had taken on werewolf employees. She talked until she fell asleep.

Luciana told her, “I’m working.” “Of course, Miss Morningstar.” The attendant says as she walks away. My curiosity was peaked, “Luciana,” I say, gaining her attention, “your name is Luciana Morningstar?” I ask, and she rolls her eyes, “Yeah,” she tells me, “it is. My mom named me that before she died; from what I gather, Morningstar is my father’s last name, but he was long gone before she even knew she was pregnant.” “I’m so sorry.” I tell her, taking a sip of the bubbly drink, “I lost my mother before I turned fifteen; I can’t even imagine not ever knowing her.”