Lucifer Morningstar Tattoo Novels & Stories

I turned to face the menacing faces of Lucas' men, their eyes filled with a twisted sense of power. "Gotcha," one of them sneered, tightening his hold on my arm. I struggled, but their grip was unyielding. They dragged me through the wreckage, towards the heart of darkness itself, Alpha Lucas. As we approached Lucas, his piercing gaze met mine. The Alpha exuded an aura of dominance, his presence commanding and intimidating. I could see the bloodlust in his eyes, the hunger for power that had driven him to destroy my village. "Welcome, little lamb," Lucas growled, his voice sending shivers down my spine.

Jostling his shirt to reveal the many tattoos under the grease-stained wife-beater. From his cuffed shirt, a dark but shaded sleeve of thorny roses, clocks, and crosses cover his right arm, while a spiralling black dragon travels around his left. Spine and scales shaded in, with burgundy lines that fade to a light crimson down its tail that hides below his classic wristwatch. Lucian Slater: Hey, bud. He crouches on one knee to greet his son's tight hug. Lucian Slater: I'm sorry I'm late. Gael Slater:

I smiled, though my body trembled slightly with unease. He smirked, his eyes darkening as he sauntered towards me. Slowly, he reached out, invading my space. My gaze drifted to his chest, where intricate tattoos sprawled across his skin, half of his left chest completely inked. There was a large python coiled menacingly, its fangs bared as if ready to strike. Surrounding it were other symbols—a bleeding dagger, an intricate skull wrapped in thorns, and a blood moon rising behind them all. The ink seemed almost alive, dark and haunting, like it held secrets too dangerous to reveal. I had seen something like this before. The imagery was disturbing, almost as if he were part of some secretive c

At my coming-of-age ceremony, I was supposed to accept the Chosen Mate Mark from my childhood sweetheart, the pack healer, Rowan. We were supposed to be bonded for life. But then Caleb, our Alpha, stepped in. In front of everyone, he pulled me into his arms—an irresistible force, a suffocating tenderness. He claimed it was a Fated Mate bond, that his wolf had lost control. He forcibly marked me. After crying all night, I had no choice but to accept it. I became the pack’s Luna. Everyone thought Caleb and his wolf were possessive. Insane for me. Then, two years into our bond, I finally got pregnant with his pup. That’s when he cupped my face, his eyes red-rimmed and gentle. He forced me onto

Standing defiant, ready to fight back, knowing full well she won’t be able to win this fight. “Oh, I could so easily kill you, Anais, so, so easily.” His fingers trail down her neck, his tongue licking across his lips. His face leans towards hers, his tongue gently gliding across her lips. Lucifer’s need for her is strong, he wants her right now, but at the same time, he doesn’t want to kill her. Why is that?

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.

Peace, my heart—they’re yours, whole. Sam’s tattoo pulsed, green eyes sweeping—Mara’s smirk, Jasper’s mug, Lila’s crown, pups’ chatter, Kevin’s warmth. “For the pack,” she said, voice firm, rising, staff in hand, Luna’s purr a vow. “No more curses, no more blood.” Lila raised a flower, pups cheering, hazel eyes blazing. “For Sam! For Kevin!” Spark yipped, tail a blur. Stars, Lila—forever bright!

I asked, enjoying the feeling of Dante’s touch. “They went to the main house to make sure everything was progressing the way it should be, and that all the necessary items were brought here. I drew the short straw, or the best straw.” I went over to the shower bench and sat back down. All I could do was stare at Dante. Dante was about 6’5” tall, he is slightly shorter than the triplets and Benji, but not by much, he has long, lean legs with well-defined quads and calves. Dante has golden brown eyes with flecks of green, he has broad shoulders, and strong biceps. Dante has eight-pack abs, and his hip bones stick out just a little bit. He’s not skinny, he has great muscle tone, but he could us

“It’s strange because I no longer feel like I’m split in the middle. I know I’m Apolliana, but I also know that I’m Lana, and we’re both at peace. I’m no longer angry or out of control. I’m just happy to be here with you.” Lucifer lifts his head and rests his chin on top of my tummy. His hair is slightly tousled, and his jaw is stubbled, making me sigh with pleasure. He’s so beautiful that he takes my breath away. Lucifer rests sweet kisses over my stomach before he whispers, “I never officially asked you this. And I realize I’m a total git that I took this for granted before, but will you be my mate, Lana? Will you be my love forever.” he asks. I nod my head, “Yes, I’ll be your love forever

Seeing the army, Aurora's sisters and the wolf pack burst from the tree line once again running out at the Reapers. Lucifer was furious. He swung around ready to strike but a bullet from Harrison's rifle cut through the skin of his face. His hand flew up to his cheek and he clutched at the wound. “How dare you strike me,” he bellowed. “I am the Morning Star!” With the sweep of his hand, a fire front raged across the field. Flames danced like fire devils and as Lucifer gazed out in admiration Aurora saw her chance. She grabbed an abandoned spear lying on the ground and with all her strength plunged it deep into Lucifer’s neck.