Lucifer Morningstar X Reader Hazbin Hotel Novels & Stories

Even the most defiant lords of Hell paused, feeling the oppressive weight of the Morningstar’s presence. Lucifer's eyes took in the Seraphim at the left side of the hall: Zadkiel and Envy. He saw their scars, their pain, their burdens-but also their resolve. "They're here because the game changed," he added, his voice rising like a storm curling over mountains. "They're here because Luna is still out there, scheming, waiting for weakness. And tonight, we will end her manipulation. But not with chaos. Not with revenge. With strategy."

On the table, he had his hand over his record. I didn't realise I had forgotten it there last night. "Good morning." Xander beamed at me, which made me flare my eyes. "Uh, this better be the afterlife, cause…" "This is not that indifferent to what you've always known." Xander snapped, batting his eyes at me. I took a seat opposite Lucious who had dropped the book he was reading and slid it to me. "So, you really did read this." "Well, what do I say? I am a curious person."

my lips parted slightly as a girl quietly walked in, she put on a very tiny shirt, covering just her nipples, as her cleavages struggled to bounce out, her silver blonde hair parked up into a pony, highlighting her delicate facial features and her eyes, crystal blue. My breath caught sharply. "M-maddie?" "No." She answered, her voice came off firmer than her appearance, "Xena." Her eyes darted between me and the body guards behind me suspiciously, "Who are you?" She asked, " and what are you doing here?" "Well i should be asking you that question." I countered, "who let you in?" "Lucas Lorenzo," she lifted her chin answering. A heavy knot dropped down to my stomach. ...Lucas?

“It is how Lycans mark their mates.” “Does it hurt?” He asks. His fingers are inching toward me again. Slapping his hand again, I step away. “Stop trying to touch it.” “It is such a barbaric ritual,” he mutters. “I was just curious. Is he really your mate?” “My arms glow with runes when he is around,” I shrug. “Dad is going to flip out,” Vesper laughs. “He hates lycans. Especially that asshole, Alfred.”

“Relax, you haven’t done anythign wrong. I ust have a few questions to ask you. And i’d like you to answer rather genuinely.” They both loked at each before turning back to me. “The man in cell fifty, i’m sure you know that he is dead and i know that you saw something. I would like you to tell em what you saw.” One of the men scoffed and shook his head. “Is there something funny? What’s your name?” He stepped forward. “Lucas. I did see soemthing but it’s going to cost you something.” Of course, what did i think of a criminal?

The room filled with a blinding light, and I shielded my eyes. When the glow subsided, I blinked, staring at the pages before we held open in Uncle Lucifer’s hands. The pages were filled with symbols, diagrams, and cryptic text. Millie stepped closer, as I stayed close to her. “What does the book say?” she asked looking at the large leather book. Lucifer’s eyes glowed with an otherworldly purple light as he read aloud: “The Cult of Draconis Cor.” Uncle Lucifer said in a low rumbling growl.

she asked, her voice smooth but laced with a tone of ominous authority. The man swallowed hard, his unease growing by the second. "Lucifer... is not a man to be trifled with," he said, his voice trembling. "His home is well-guarded. Every entrance, every exit is protected. His power alone can expose the truth of anyone who dares to approach him. He can read a person's heart, their deepest intentions, even before they speak a word." A cold silence fell over the room as the woman listened, her eyes narrowing. Her lips twisted into a disdainful smile. Without warning, the air seemed to crackle with dark energy.

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.

I released a light gasp as my whole body began to waver. I could feel my strength leaving me. Blood was oozing out. What just happened? The dagger landed on me? Is this the way I'm going to die? Mum, I'm sorry forgive me. For the first time ever when I looked at Damon in the eyes as he stared directly into mine, still holding me. The expression on his face was something I’d never seen. I couldn't even fathom And suddenly, his eyes turned pure red. What is he? Lucifer.

I asked curiously and Lucifer chuckled. "You will hardly be seen by the public and I pump hallucinogens into the club so weak souls spend more of their money. Seeing you will just make them pause a brief moment before they carry on." "Plus most of the clientele is or are demons out doing their peregrination, but you still should wear an eye patch at least. Your red eye is scary as hell," Xazel added and Lucifer chuckled softly and nodded. So, I was in reality, a highly paid babysitter for the upper class demons' adult children. Oh goody for me. I huffed in annoyance and stretched before heading to the rear of Lucifer's home where the bedrooms were located. I hoped to pass by Grace on the way