Lucifer Morningstar Novels & Stories

I could still feel everyone gaze on me as they whisper among themselves. After a while, Lucifer stood up from his throne and straightened up to face the crowd. "First of all, as today is the welcoming feast, I would love to welcome my brother, Lucian ''. Lucifer said and everywhere became awkwardly silent. It seems it did came out as a bomb that nobody had expected this. "Lucian Thana is one of us now and as of today I declare my brother Lucian Thana as a member of the red moon pack". He announced and they came a round of applause after his speech.

The breeze became tighter as I shook my head. "Luci isn't the evil." I leaned away from her. "How can you be so sure? He is the God of Destruction. He could destroy the worlds in an instant. He is trying to get close to you!" I giggled, holding my hand to my mouth. Luci could never do that, not with me with him. "Lucifer is my mate, mom."

The bringer of dawn. 'I-I don't understand,' I said, my voice trembling. 'Lucifer was the Morning Star, wasn't he?' 'No, Lucifer wasn't the Morning Star, just as he wasn't the one that terrified the Seraphim,' Blake said. 'They were terrified of the son they knew he would have.' My gaze travelled to where Ethan remained on his knees, his face unreadable. Stone-like. A mask. 'This book is about the one destined to destroy the Heavens. This book, Miss Brogan, is not the Gospel of Lucifer.'

If you look at him, the child has not injured much, it seems that he can not only absorb the smoke around. I took a deep breath before I started looking at the envelope but I immediately let go of it when I saw what name was released. I swallowed as I backed away from the child. My whole body began to tremble and my eyes widened. I know my eyes were not swivelling. I know I read that right. I know that. "L-Lucifer Morningstar." When I mentioned that name it seemed like everything inside the train was a halt. All the rescuers stopped moving so the grim reapers with me turned their eyes to me. "Shit!" I whispered.

Lucifer managed to have a variety Clinic and he also visits Mariveles for people who have mental problems. "It's still not obvious to you that you're a Doctor!" Michael replied. Lucy just smiled while shopping for a Leather Jacket. "WAAA SI LUCIFER!" Exclamation of some young people who are also shopping at the Baguio Night Market. "The king of Hell will rock your world!" Phoenix exclaimed. This is what Lucy always says whenever their concert starts. Some young people approached them and took pictures, Lucy backed away slightly because she accidentally hit a woman's chest. "I'm sorry" Lucy said. "NO JUST OKAY!" He said this and clung to her even more.

I turn around and lean back on him as we gaze upon the sky, and I point at the brightest star in the sky tonight. “There! That’s the first star I saw and I thought I’d make a wish…not for me but for all the lycans and werewolves out there. So we might…you know, finally have the next heir.” He laughs. “Damn it, woman, what the hell are you wishing on a star for, then? Were you planning on conceiving the next heir through an immaculate conception?” I blush. “No, silly, of course not, but—”

His nircotine breath almost made me puke. "You killed my daughter for no reason. Your crocodile tears won't help!" He breathed heavily as he pushed me away. I stumbled and fell hard hitting my head on the floor. Darkness... I lost my vision. **** The fresh fragrance of his cologne filled the entire room. I wanted to open my eyes but I couldn't. The next thing was the warm soft touch of his mascuu fingers. As if he knew what I wanted he planted a warm passionate kiss as our lips interlocked.

That's just how my dad was. That was the last article about me. Lucy Grey no longer existed after that and I sighed knowing Lucy Grey died the day she was sold off to a mafia boss or in other words, the day after her 14th birthday. Speaking of a mafia boss, I decided to search for something else. Opening a new tab, I typed in what hadve wanted to find out for a long time. Antonio Martinelli

“You can never be so sure but let me hear what you have to say. I'm listening.” Cornelius focused on him as he drank his last drop of tea. What could he possibly want? “Mia Winston. The daughter of Gabriel Wimston and the last Lunar Witch, she's becoming a huge problem to me and my affairs. She's standing in the way of a lot of things I want and I can not deal with it. She's just a child and yet, I can't get through to her. I know how much you crave to have what she has and take it away. I also want that too. If we refuse to stop her, she will grow wings, spread them and fly high above our reach and then when we want to do something about her, it would be too late.”

The soft hum of runes beneath his fingers vibrated like a heartbeat through the room, a silent reminder that the power here was not a suggestion but law. "The past," Lucifer said, voice smooth and cold, "is exactly that. Past. You may rage, you may howl, you may spit venom and accusations. But it changes nothing. But... It also does not mean I invalidate your feelings but they are a great help and everything that has happened is designed by Luna." A murmur ran through the assembly. The incubus elder’s jaw tightened, but he said no more. Even the most defiant lords of Hell paused, feeling the oppressive weight of the Morningstar’s presence.