Lucifer Morningstar Tattoo Novels & Stories

Skyler asked. “ Anything ” he answered “ But first, come seat on the bed ” he pulled her and they both sat on the bed facing each other. “ Say what is it you want to say ” he said as he saw her staring at his chest. “ I never knew you had a tattoo ” Skyler started. “ I do ” Lucifer answered. “ Can I see it ” “ Sure ” he said and then pulled off his shirt from his body leaving himself bare for her to see. Skyler watched as Lucifer took of his shirt and she could now see the snake tattoo on his body clearly. The snake looks scary with the red eyes as if it was staring back at her with it tongue out.

She snapped and left. Blaze sighed sadly and turned away leaving too. Meanwhile, Lilith came out from hiding as she bit her lips, while watching Blaze retreating backs. ★ LUCIFER'S LAIR* Lucifer walked into his bedroom and removed his hat then his stained bloody shirt, leaving him in only his singlet. His arms were filled with tattoos as his abs and biceps stood out fully enticingly He walked towards his wardrobe filled with black suits only and he shifted his hangers seperately revealing a secret white spotless door.

“Of course, however when you come out, I do believe we have some things we need to discuss, and no more blue lightening.” I couldn’t argue with his request and nodded simply as I walked back to the bathroom. I used the restroom and I timidly walked back over to the sink afraid to gaze into that mirror again. I frowned, inching my face closer to my reflection as I gently touched the lovely mark that was now tattooed on my neck. It resembled a coat of arms with a silver wolf on either side of the shield and a sword resting on cut stalks of wheat. It was an intricate tattoo, a mark that, with my knowledge of European Coats of Arms, resembled our Lycanthropy, wealth, and plenty, and lastly brave

“That’s so weird, because-” Through grinding teeth, I blurt out, “girls usually get star tattoos,” my eyes shift past Lyra, “right Eden?” She stutters out her words, unsure of what to do, “yeah…oh definitely. I have a star tattoo,” she flashes them the inside of her wrist where there’s a star along with a music note and an apple core. It symbolizes our friendship. Obviously I’m the star, Lyra is the music note and Eden, well…the garden of Eden and the forbidden apple.

Lucifer sarcastically smiled and kissed her forehead and suddenly the heat from the kiss spread to her whole body, and she felt a terrible urge to fall asleep. She loses her breath, her every bad memory as the black dots appeared in front of her then her eyes closed without her permission and she felt herself going into total darkness... Then Lucifer locked her life in his cage with a starving demon of himself... A black symbol in the shape of a star with a little ““ L”” Inside it immediately appeared on the right side of uncovered Rachel's neck... It was Lucifer's symbol that showed she was his to claim... This was a mark that would scare others to stay away from his mate, his toy, his quee

★★★ MORNING ★★★ Lucifer left the mansion with a grim determination etched on his face. As he drove to the secluded location where the Shadows had summoned him, memories of his past training and the brutal conditioning he had undergone flashed through his mind. He gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turning white, as he replayed the torturous days spent in the Shadows' care.

My eyes followed diligently as his thick fingers stroked his trimmed beard and he kept me roasting in the torrid silence for some seconds before speaking. "Pour daddy a drink, my liloco." The depth of his voice nearly had me trembling. Liloco. His blooming rose. The blossoming rose he could so ruthlessly cut at the stem and watch wither away if he pleased. My gut feeling told me Lucifer was not very pleased with me, but then again, he always makes me this angsty. I quickly poured him his preferred whiskey and presented him with the glass while being victorious in avoiding his searing gaze. I could feel those satanic eyes all over my skin, setting me ablaze as I returned to my initial positio

x Lucifer was no ordinary demon; he was the first to fall, the architect of rebellion, and the embodiment of forbidden beauty. The light-bringer turned dark king, his presence was both intoxicating and overwhelming. His eyes burned like twin suns on the verge of collapse, a golden fire encased in endless darkness. His voice was low, rich, and melodic, carrying the weight of eons and the promises of ruin.

His shirt was cut open, exposing the hard planes of his chest, the ridges of old scars, and one intricate tattoo along his ribs, a coiled serpent devouring its own tail, inked in deep black with faint crimson accents that looked almost alive under the low light. As I traced the antiseptic-soaked cloth along the edge of the fresh wound, my fingers accidentally brushed the tattoo. Lucas inhaled sharply. His hand shot out to grip my wrist, but instead of pushing me away, he held me there. His thumb pressed against my pulse point, and I felt it race. “You keep saving people who don’t deserve it,” he murmured roughly. “You should have stayed away from me when you had the chance."

My forehead broke into a cold sweat because of the pain. “I also know that you are good at fighting and Lucien has been training you personally that is why I put you under these lights!” “It is specially designed to drain wolves of their energy and render them useless!” the man said and I finally understood why I was starting to feel like my heart beat has slowed down. “What do you want from me?” I asked. “I told you that I just want to see how special you are that you can even subdue that demon by the name Lucien Hart!”