Lucifer Morningstar Novels & Stories

She asked. Lucifer shot her a glare, a deep dark evil glare that told her to shut up, but she just rolled her eyes. “You're being ridiculous, you know that, don’t you Lu.” “NO, I’M NOT!” Lucifer yelled. “SHE’S A FUCKING SUCCUBUS NOT A WEREWOLF SO SHE SHOULD ACT LIKE ONE!!” “Lu if she just wants to sleep with her husband, then that’s her problem.” “I don’t want my daughter to slowly die of starvation because she didn’t get enough energy from that damn wolf.”

he murmured. The rocks flew apart while the fire condensed in Lucifer palm. The loud struck of lighting destructed the whole area until he threw a gigantic meteoroid towards the goblins. Some of them died and some started to retreat. Lucifer was so mad that he even tried to follow them but I strangled his arms and stopped him from doing it. He looked at me deeply until he completely fainted. “H-Hey!” I trembled as he got to sleep on my chest. I thought he already lost his consciousness that moment but he still got to talked to me. He hugged me then put his head up high towards my face.

“Who are you and where are you taking me to??.”I asked with anger in my eyes. Where the hell is that Demon when you actually need him. “Sorry how rude I forgot to introduce myself!, I am Lucifer Morning star!.” I felt my heart begin to ache. I cough and tears swoll my eyes, what the hell!. “I think you know me, because I know you!.” He told me. I looked around, trying to see a strategic way to excape from him. I felt he could tell my every move, from the way he acted.

The famous Blood Moon Pack was the pack ruled by the ferocious Supreme Alpha Lucious. Tristan had definitely heard of Lucious , the ruthless Alpha who ruled the supernatural realm with no mercy. No one wanted to mess with him as he hardly forgives even the slightest mistake. Lucious' reputation was known far and wide in the shifters realm as the most powerful werewolf alive. His power was second to none. Because of this everyone feared and respected him ' Why did the Supreme Alpha send him a message?' Tristan wondered as he opened the rolled paper to read it. His eyes skimmed through the contents of the paper quickly, making him furrow his brows.

“I hope you can forgive me.” She was silent for a moment, her countenance contemplating her next words. “It’s not that simple, Damon. You broke my trust.” “I know,” Damon nodded, his thumb caressing endearingly inside her wrist. “You still haven’t told me the name.” Cara prompted, swerving back to the conversation before they were interrupted. Damon considered his thoughts for a moment, but then at this point, Cara deserves to know everything behind her dad’s demise. “It’s Cristobal Burson.” He began. “The one I told you about who ruled this place before me.”

“Tomorrow the pack stands witness. Tomorrow the queenship and the mate-bond are spoken in the open. After that, the sky will have to negotiate with a completed public claim instead of a private den. But tonight we finish what we started when the first sign appeared. We refuse until there is no unchallenged space left in your blood for the moon to write on.” I crossed the space between us and took his face in both hands. “Then stop talking and refuse me properly.” The sound that left his chest was pure lycan hunger and agreement. He spent the entire night answering every residual silver thread with claim after claim, until my body ached in the best way and the celestial current had been drive

He slammed his fists directly into my fractured ribs, making me gasp. "You cheated me!" he roared, his voice breaking with a terrifying bitterness. "Your father was the first-born! You are the first-born! The bloodright was supposed to ignite the threshold! But the stone stayed dark!" He shoved me backward, "Your blood is polluted, Lucas," he whispered, the realization coming out like a lethal curse. "That treacherous, vile whore Elena... your mother ruined the line. didn't she? -you are not a Lorenzo" He whipped his head toward the backseat, his eyes locking onto Maddie's pale face through the cracked window

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

"The man you just married is the leader of a crime organization that is not a part of the code of the mafia. They kill and destroy as they wish. He's worse than Sergio. Far worse." My blood ran cold. "Wh-what?" "Didn't he tell you who he is?" "Luca Vallario, that's what he told me." She nodded, voice shaky with terror, "Yes, but to the rest of the world, he's known as Lucifero." Oh God. What had I done? "The man you married isn't just a monster; he's the Devil himself."

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