Lucifer Morningstar X Reader Novels & Stories

That finally got a reaction from Jackson who sharply looked up as if shocked by my words. What? Did he really expect me to stay back here and continue this sick life? “So, do you want to come with me?” His hand was stretched out to me as if begging for me to agree. This time around, it was me that was shocked by Adrian’s words. Adrian was a Lycan, the enemy of all werewolves. But then again, even living with the devil would be better than staying here. “Yes, yes I'll go with you.” I placed my hands in his.

Ivan was staring at me over Darren’s shoulder. “Gods, Ally. I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have let you come. I can’t lose you.” Darren’s fingers bit into my cheeks. “Dare, I feel just fine. I promise I’m okay. Look, my body’s all healed up.” “No lycan has ever been immune to mistletoe. They only have delayed-release doses for when they question prisoners.” Darren’s eyes watered as he shook his head. “I can’t live without you. I can’t. I won’t. Gods ... why my Ally?! Why you? I—” His voice cracked as he pressed his forehead against mine. “Take my life. Give her my life. Don’t take her from me.”

My mind is a muddled, bewildered mess. ​The image of Lucian is still fresh, vibrant, and tempting in my mind, my heart swollen in my chest with the desperate need to be close to him again. ​I'd seen him. For a single moment, not a second longer, I had actually seen him. Experiencing a clarity I hadn't touched since the night of the attack, I saw Lucian. I saw all of him, not just the blurry shapes… ​...and he was absolutely beautiful. _____________________________________________

Molding her body down to his, he met her with hunger. "You guys still need rescuing?" Lucifer asked. Amusement laced his question. Lucas growled. "Perfect fucking timing!" Anna Marie giggled at his disgruntled voice. Thank you, guardian angel. *** "Where are Xavier and Mish?" Rie looked around her after a fierce and welcoming embrace from her sister Anna and her mentors, Alexie and Olivia. Her sisters-in-law and their dragon mates were busy burning and clearing the area from the dead bodies of their enemies. While Lucas was being inspected by Esmeralda for any more signs of poison.

The bringer of dawn. 'I-I don't understand,' I said, my voice trembling. 'Lucifer was the Morning Star, wasn't he?' 'No, Lucifer wasn't the Morning Star, just as he wasn't the one that terrified the Seraphim,' Blake said. 'They were terrified of the son they knew he would have.' My gaze travelled to where Ethan remained on his knees, his face unreadable. Stone-like. A mask. 'This book is about the one destined to destroy the Heavens. This book, Miss Brogan, is not the Gospel of Lucifer.'

“But , but I am not slee – “ I am disturbed as my mouth opens up and releases a deep yawn. I hear his angelic voice chuckle , his chest vibrating. “I will wake you up when we get to your father’s kingdom…” I feel the warmth of his chest engulf me in a space of peace and absolute comfort – with in no time I felt my eyes shut softly , and I started to love deeper and deeper into a slumber while listening to the gentle beats of Xavier’s heart. Alexander’s Pov

Something wasn’t right inside me—not since that night in the forest. “There’s something inside you,” Damien whispered, eyes narrowing. “Or... there was. But not anymore.” “I don’t need a doctor,” I said, brushing past him. “I need you to help me with her.” I pointed at Saraphina lying motionless on the bed. He observed her carefully before turning back to me. “Lucian, something happened to you, and I need you to tell me exactly what it was.” His gaze was intense. “You need answers. And if you tell me, I’ll find a way to help you, brother.”

Angela's POV We are already here inside our classroom. Lucifer is reading as usual while I'm just staring at him. He really looks so serious whenever he reads. I wonder what book is he reading. Well, I already know that it was a book with terrifying themes again. Back when we were just librarians, I often see him reading books with lots of killings including in it. “Lucifer.” I called him. “Hmm?” He said without looking at me. “Lucifer.” I called him again.

"I’m fixing my own reputation. If I’m linked to the director’s death, I need to show that my work is above reproach. I don't leave loose ends." He shifted, the motion causing him to wince. I was at his side instantly, adjusting the pillow, my fingers brushing his skin. He was burning up, the heat of a werewolf healer’s fever radiating from him. "You should be furious," he muttered, his eyes heavy. "I pulled you into my fire, and you’re getting burned." "I was already in the fire, Lucien. You just gave me a reason to fight back." He caught my wrist, his grip surprisingly firm for a man who’d just had a bullet removed from his chest. "I’m not a martyr, Xender. I don't take bullets for colleagu

I turn around and lean back on him as we gaze upon the sky, and I point at the brightest star in the sky tonight. “There! That’s the first star I saw and I thought I’d make a wish…not for me but for all the lycans and werewolves out there. So we might…you know, finally have the next heir.” He laughs. “Damn it, woman, what the hell are you wishing on a star for, then? Were you planning on conceiving the next heir through an immaculate conception?” I blush. “No, silly, of course not, but—”