Lucifer Morningstar Novels & Stories

He was Lucifer after all. "You have not failed me yet," his deep voice rumbled and Blake found himself exhaling deeply in relief. He then declared in a rather powerful voice that lumbered with authority," Your powers will manifest tonight. Your first mission will be to bring me the souls of those bullies as well as many others... a thousand maybe." A small smirk played on Lucifer's lips when he mentioned the word 'souls'. Blake nodded in acknowledgement, the conner of his lips curled a little as he affirmed, "Your wish is my command, father...but might I ask you this question?"

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

My knees trembled at Lucifer's stare. "W-what do you want?" I asked. Lucifer wasn't one of the friendly and fun-loving angels in the Kingdom. He was the most devious species that ever existed to the point that everyone here was doing their best to avoid him. He playfully smirked. "Guess what." I looked away, I couldn't even stand his creepy grin.

But easier in so many others. One day after the rains had been, I went to bathe. When I reached the place I met with a young boy sitting on the waters edge skimming stones. He told me his name was Lucifer Morningstar, that he had been watching me for some time. He planned on taking me home. It may sound cliché, but for me at least it was love at first sight. He took my breath away. He was beautiful, like no other man I had laid eyes on. That very day he took me with him. I had no idea then that his soul had been corrupted my centuries of torment and loneliness. To me he was perfect, he was sweet and loving.

Lucifer stared at the key with so much admiration. This was the moment he had been waiting for and now his supremacy was closer than ever. He stared at Nahamani. His eyes had returned to its normal color and they were sparkling in excitement. The angel he was staring at however ,was not as excited as he was. Lucifer crouched down to meet her eyes and he smiled. He was not actually planning to kill her but he knew he would have to because she will try to expose him.

" he scowls. "I know dad but he can't use THE RED MOON POWERS against his love." she chuckled, "love??" he frowned. "Yes, love, dad..., I am not that much stupid, that you think...Marcus is madly in love with me," she kept pushing his wheelchair slowly waving and smiling at the guest... Lucifer arrogantly walking down the aisle with his family. His royal attire and ruthless glare exposing him is an evil heart. three of them finally reached the centre of the stage waving and greeting their guests.

Seeing the army, Aurora's sisters and the wolf pack burst from the tree line once again running out at the Reapers. Lucifer was furious. He swung around ready to strike but a bullet from Harrison's rifle cut through the skin of his face. His hand flew up to his cheek and he clutched at the wound. “How dare you strike me,” he bellowed. “I am the Morning Star!” With the sweep of his hand, a fire front raged across the field. Flames danced like fire devils and as Lucifer gazed out in admiration Aurora saw her chance. She grabbed an abandoned spear lying on the ground and with all her strength plunged it deep into Lucifer’s neck.

But uncertainty blocked the connection. Placing that one aside, he picked up the other and nearly choked on his own spit. Just seeing the title, he already knew just what kind of debauchery he was in for with this one. Lycanthropy love wasn’t frowned upon, but their ways of loving could be considered as racy. Just as he was about to pull away from the curb. His bracelet glowed, and the subtle vibration near his ear drew his attention. Without fail, he answered it. “Hello?”

Lucifer’s POV It was hard to believe that she had these visions, and they were so damn accurate. But the proof was sitting right in front of me; her visions had led us to this traitor. Rudo Luciano, the alpha and head of the New York family. The same fucker who had sent Stray as a tribute to us. "Why can’t I move?" Luciano screamed as he struggled against his limp body. "What have you done to me?" I rolled my eyes. This time it was not my doing. It was that witch boy who had rendered Luciano’s body immobile using his powers.

he mutters the last part with an impetuous grin. My brows knitted in confusion. Liar. A muscle in Lucifer’s jaw twitched as he glared at Greg whose face was glistened in beads of sweat. "Your apology means nothing to me, Greg. You said with confidence that she will be on her best behavior and presentable. Now I am here standing in front of a woman who looked like she just lost a catfight and from what I am seeing Greg. She is far from looking presentable." Lucifer remarked, taking a threatening step closer to Uncle Greg who stiffened beside me. "Please tell me. Is this your way of embarrassing me? Disrespecting me." he questions. Greg shakes his head, letting out a nervous chuckle.