Lucifer Morningstar Novels & Stories

And there are so many. As if that wasn’t enough, a blinding white light bursts from the palace. “The Morning Star,” Gabriel murmurs. “He’s coming.” Lucifer. Michael turns to us. “We’ll handle the bird bitches. You four—go meet your destiny.” We nod and surge forward. The angels flank us, the faster ones racing ahead to intercept the harpies. The fight is savage and violent. But the angels handle it with terrifying efficiency—ripping wings, snapping necks, severing limbs. It’s brutal.

The werewolf kingdom was burning, and everyone was preparing themselves. Creatures of all kinds had gathered for his final battle. Lucien stood looking at the army he had prepared, before turning and looking at Galadriel who was standing behind him. “Everything is ready Alpha, we are awaiting your orders to launch.” He looked at the war chart on his desk “It will launch tomorrow with sunrise .” Galadriel looked at him for a long time. He did not know what he should say in order to make what happened easier for his friend. It is not easy to lose his wife and son in one day, so he contented himself with saying

He watches the pure terror on Mich’s face as he flies, his hand staying wrapped around his throat before he pushes Mich through the door. “Okay, now you can make noise.” He watches as Mich opens his mouth, then closes it again. “Who are you, and what do you want?” Lucifer laughs. Is that really what his first thoughts are? “Lucifer and I want you dead.” The ringing has him looking at his phone, Lucifer’s hand snatching it. “Lu-u-cifer, as in her dead ex?” He laughs. “Oh, a joke, I get it. She is making a joke, right?” He stands up, Lucifer’s hand pushing him down.

he inquired, his eagerness evident. A smirk played on her lips as she averted her gaze. "I did miss you," she confessed, a hint of vulnerability coloring her admission. Sensing the moment's gravity, Lucifer shifted his position, settling comfortably on his throne. Lucinda, ever confident, took her place on his lap, their connection unyielding. "So, have you discovered anything new about the humans recently? What are they up to?" Lucifer inquired, his voice tinged with a mix of curiosity and mischief. Lucinda's eyes gleamed with hidden knowledge as she responded, her voice filled with intrigue.

Zelina's (Hydra) voice brought Aragorn back to reality. "Who is Dark?" Lucifer asked. "The former God of the moon, the one Zia fought and killed. He, like Zia, was also reborn." Hydra answered. "He is the king of darkness and demons." Amaya chips in and smirks, staring inside the dark pit. "But we are getting you out, let's see if you can defeat him and regain the kingship from him." "Don't test me Amaya," Lucifer said with a growl. "I have been in here for years, this Dark of yours cannot survive the heat in here. Do it now quickly, suck out my soul. I can sense two of the holy ones coming." he added.

Werewolves. They killed my parents. I don't know what reason they had for doing that to my parents but I don't want to know more. There is only one thing I plan to do. When I encounter a werewolf, I will kill it right away. They have no right to live in this world, especially since they are not human. I finally arrived. I'm standing in front of this big building. Maybe it was that man's company. "Zuex Morningstar." I can only say that his name tells me he is rich. I'm still lucky because he's the one who almost ran over me. Because if it was somebody else, they could escape and leave me alone.

Margret's shaky voice stood in my heart. Seeing a figure with two long horns and a snarling face with a large weird glowing sign on their forehead, weakened ever bone in my body. "You're correct, Henry. I am Lucifer morningstar. The discarded son by his own father, God. I'm here to bless your home for giving me the food that I want." That mechanical voice dropped me to the ground and Margret followed in a heap. "I'll have no need for your daughter, Dina, as of this moment. So, I will do the honors of sucking out what's left of her irritatingly pure soul that is mixed with the mother of my unhatched son."

He paused the video and zoomed in on each of his members wrists. There lay a tattoo of a snake eating its own tail. He took the video back and zoomed it on the other group's wrist. Iris eyes widened, her expression immediately turned grim. Her mind slowly getting a hang of what was happening. "You see, Iris I didn't kill your family." He flipped the slick laptop close and tossed it on the bed. "All of them are going to pay." She gritted her teeth her eyes staring ahead of her with determination. Cassian gave out a dark bone chilling chuckle. Iris recoiled.

Tall, pale, and dressed in an immaculate suit, he looked like he’d stepped out of a Victorian painting. "Good morning," he said, his voice smooth as aged whiskey. "I am Professor Laurent. While I may not practice witchcraft, I have spent centuries studying its many forms. And so, you will learn from me." Rita slid into a seat, pulling out her notebook— And then he walked in. The shorthaired wolf from last night. He moved with deliberate calm, his shoulders tense as he scanned the room. When his eyes landed on her, something flickered in his gaze—something hungry.

⚠Warning: This chapter contains violence.⚠ Early in the morning Lucifer along with his organization went to perform rituals of funeral. Every member was having pain in their hearts but at the same time they were fuming with anger and hatered for queen. After funeral Blake went to abundant property while Lucifer went to meat mysterious man. He went to front desk and ask for CEO's office, receptionist guided him and he trailed towards lift which lead him to CEO office. He stand outside the office taking deep breathe he knocked on door.