Lucifer Morningstar Tattoo Novels & Stories

Hatch, who came every Tuesday with three garbage bags of laundry and always fell asleep in the plastic chair had one eye open. "Fine," Sera said. "Muscle cramp." He closed his eye again. She waited until his breathing went slow and even. Then she pulled the collar of her long-sleeve shirt aside and looked. The mark was already there. Fully formed, like it had always been under her skin and the burning had just been it waking up. A rune … angular at the edges but curved at the center, like all the others. It sat directly below her collarbone and glowed faintly silver in the bad fluorescent light.

All the men were staring at me head to toe, some even whistled. Hayden let out a warning growl, telling them not to stare at his mate. I walked down and took Hayden's hand. "Stunning." He whispered to me. I blushed. "Today we are here to present my mate, Annabel Ferrars, as the new Luna. " He turned to face me. "Annabel Ferrars. Will you sacrifice yourself to protect your pack?" "I will." "Will you uphold your title as Luna and do your duties with pride?"

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?

Two maids entered with trays of oils, makeup, and shoes. “We’ll help you get ready, Luna.” “I didn’t even get to rest,” Lydia mumbled. The maids chuckled. “Alpha Knox is already downstairs.” She sighed again and let them work. When she finally stepped down the winding staircase into the hall, the ceremony was already underway. Eyes turned toward her. Murmurs followed her like shadows. But then—there he was. Knox. Waiting in front of the Lycan ceremonial basin. He reached for her hand. They stood together under the hanging moonflower vines as the officiator chanted ancient words. They each dropped a few drops of blood into the silver bowl of water, drank from it, and then sealed it with a kis

“I know, Elara. He’s trying to turn this whole thing around. He thinks if the pack believes you betrayed him, then no one will question what he does next. No one will question why he punishes you. Or worse.” I shook my head slowly, unable to accept it. “But why?He knows those babies—” “He doesn’t care,” Mara cut in softly. “He only cares about the prophecy. And now, he’s scared of you.” The room felt smaller, like the walls were closing in. I felt like I couldn’t breathe. While we were still talking, Lucius barged into the room and raised a knife to my neck. “Who's the father?”

The air reeked of blood, sweat, and the desperation of those who served under him including me. I was nothing but a slave, a nameless girl among a dozen others who made sure the floors were scrubbed clean, his chambers were neat and comfortable and he had everything he needed. But nothing made me prepare for the moment I perceived the scent of Lavender and Wildberries. Nothing could have prepared me for the moment I realized that Lycan King Theron was my mate. It had hit me like a thunder bolt from the blue the first time he entered the room. My heart nearly stopped.

She turned to see Zach leaning against a pillar, his arms crossed, that infuriating smirk plastered on his face. "Ugh, not now," Rita groaned, her voice thick with congestion. "Aw, is the little witch under the weather?" Zach rolls up his sleeve, revealing faint scars along his inner arm. "Vampire blood can cure most supernatural ailments. But it’s a two-way street. You’d have to trust me enough to drink it." "Back off, leech." Derek’s voice cut through the hallway like a blade. He stepped between them, his posture relaxed but his eyes sharp.

His neck had his mate’s mark, and the Silver Lake Pack Crest was tattooed on his left upper arm. The rising silver moon reflected on the water of the lake flanked by ancient oak trees with the limbs creating an arch with the pack motto emblazoned on them. Argentum Lupus, Custos Nocits – Silver Wolf, Guardian of the Night. Celtic knots encircled the crest entwined with the lunar phases across the top and a single paw print at the base. “When do you leave?” Sirius asked, breaking the silence. “Two more days,” she replied. “I’m going to miss this.”

Lucy POV I couldn’t sleep. Not even for a second. My father’s words replayed in my mind on a loop. The witch’s voice, cold and steady, echoed under it. And the danger of the ritual....the danger of everything....kept pressing down on my chest like someone had placed a hand over my heart and refused to release it. “The Luna mark will have to be tattooed on you… but only with the ashes of a vampire general and the blood of any werewolf.”

I could hear the stones, hitting his feather while our heads were using it as a roof with his firm hug on me. Lucifer laughed so hard that it played over and over again on my mind. "Knight and shining armour. Happy endings? Don't expect you two will have that." His gaze turned into mine, burning my eyes. "And you, Mia, one day, you will come to me and realize that it's me that you should have love in the first place, that I'm the one you truly love and Kash is nothing but an infatuation or a stupid game of your life! Time will come, you will love me too." That words from Lucifer stuck on my mind like a tattooed poison, killing my chest. I was confident though, I was confident and sure that I