Lucifer Morningstar Quotes Novels & Stories

Sometimes, people would take this old news to steer the direction of public conversation. It was titled, “Two CEOs of Two Companies, A Match Made in Heaven.” “What are you looking at?” A cold light seemed to surface behind Lucifer’s blue eyes. Fia steadied herself and said, “You’re not my mother. You can’t micromanage me to the point that I can’t read on my phone.” “I’m simply warning you.” Lucifer’s eyes became even colder. “There are certain people and certain things that aren’t worth too much of your attention. It might affect your work.”

"L-Lucifer..." "I know you've been looking for me since this morning. I know how much worried you are and I'm sorry because I really did that for a purpose. I did that for you to miss me." everyone laughed and so did I. Lucifer continue speaking, "This night is very special, because the same day today, is when the most beautiful and wonderful woman I ever met is born. I don't actually know what could have been happened to me if I didn't know her if I didn't have her."

“Then get it. Tear their glamours down. I will not wait another hour if I can help it. I’ll burn the quarter if I must.” Lucius, who had kept his distance in a shadow of casual disinterest, let out a sound that might have been a laugh. It was humorless. “You’re romanticizing martyrdom, All this gnashing of teeth will not find her faster,” he said, half to Valerius, half to the room. “And I love the theater, truly, but Melinda’s right. Witches are patient. If you storm in blind, brother, they’ll scatter before you even breach their circle, and then you’ll lose her for good.”

He shoot every shadows he sees, while Luma keep generating them using a black tourmaline stone. “Wow” she said mockingly “I hope your magicules last.” As dark smoke comes out from her palms wrapping Lynx then throwing him against the wall. Lynx protection spell got broken making them exposed on Luma energy suction spell. Luma’s laugh echoed across the cave, like a witch successfully turned a child into a mouse. Thinking how being human weakens the once upon a time strong sentinels of the Moon and Sun. “I am still willing to be your Priestess you know” Luma said to Lynx “Just bow down to me, I will forgive you” she said pulling Lynx closer to her

"You are not respectful in my domain. Do not forget yourself." "Do not forget yourself either. You can be undone just like the rest of us! The Lost Days are coming. The last of the quiet days on earth before the End Times takes us. I came to warn you!" "I'd already know," Lucifer said grimly, rising from their seat to turn their decaying back to me. "What?"

She is friendly to all her consumers so I didn't read into it so much. I placed the cup on the counter and walked around to her. The guy, she talking to was handsome. He had all females' eyes of him and some males as well. As soon as we made eye contact, I smiled. "I am sorry to barge into the conversation." I said to him and turned to Ms. M. "I have to go, Ms. M." I kissed her cheek. "Lucifer is in the office today." She smiled. "I keep telling you to leave your cup on the table."

“ I don't tell my name to strangers ” “ Why ” “ Nothing ” ” Really, you have to tell me your name or else....” “ Or else what ? ” “ You really want to know ” Lucifer smirked. “ You can't do anything to me ” “ Really, have you forgotten you're in a man's house in the middle of the night ” “ That, I did not forget ” “ Ain't you scared ” “ I ain't scared of anything ” “ Why ” “ I have been that way ” “ I can do whatever I wish to you and no one will come to save you ”

The voice paused, its tone urgent. "Lucifer isn't someone you can help. He only wants you for his revenge, and with your power, it will be easy for him. Your power can bring chaos to the world or save it. Choose wisely." I spun around, desperate to see the speaker, but there was no one. "Who are you?" I called out, my voice shaking. The voice vanished, leaving me with more questions. I pondered the words, my mind racing. Could I trust this mysterious voice? Was Alexander truly beyond redemption?

Bodies everywhere, as if they were cloaked in invisibility and suddenly dropped it. At the front, just before the Allfather’s great chair, stands a tall, ridiculously attractive man—Middle Eastern complexion, chiseled body, long brown hair, scruffy beard. “Welcome, friends,” he says, smiling. “We’ve been waiting for you.” “And who the fuck are you?” Puck growls at my side. The man grins. “I’m Lucifer. The Morningstar.” His smile sharpens. “And you’re about to die.”