Novelas y relatos de Lucifer

“You’re not lying. Then why was the human interested in her?” “They were old friends,” he simply told him. “He didn’t take no for an answer.” Lucifer shook his head. Lowered his sword to the growed, as he looked to be in thought. “How did she set all those souls out of the graveyard?” “She is a Spirit Walker,” he answered. Lucifer whistled, “Damn, I wasn’t going to win. Was I?” With a final look around. He turned at his hips and he was gone. In puff of smoke.

The sword felt cold, even through the minion’s thick, clawed hands. Its blade shimmered with a subtle red hue mirroring Lucifer’s intent. The dark aura surrounding it whispered death. One of Lucian's trusted minions stared into its cruel shimmer, something unexpected flickered in his eyes, a memory.

Bram murmured something I couldn’t quite catch to himself, but offered no suggestions. The witch’s equivalent to a lycan was a demon. Demons were the near immortals that spawned several paranormal species, similar to how lycans were responsible for all shifters. Similar to lycans, no one really knew their origin story, or who the first was. It was fun to compare and contrast the origin stories, though.

”Do not stop. “This is Lucifer morningstar.” Lucifer turns and looks at the cops as his men hold their rifles; he is calmly smoking a cigar. His sleeves are rolled up to his elbow, exposing the rankings on his arm over a hundred stars; each point of the star has a diagonal line over it; that’s how he keeps count of his kills. The cops take the turn around the bend. Joshua turns back and gets Winter in the house; Lucifer feels infuriated seeing her coming out of his house. They climb into the SUV, “what about my brothers?”

He growled, the deep rumble filled with approval and undisguised lust. My mind turned sluggish. I became lost in the unfamiliar emotions burning my heart and melting my body. Just as a foreign heat began to pool at my belly, a thud sounded behind me, and two figures tumbled at my feet. “Lycan Heir, Luna, they’re the ones who started the fire.” Zubair Turhan stomped over with a cold expression on his face. Standing next to Sof, he kicked the disheveled man, causing him to knock his head on a rock.

he inquired, his eagerness evident. A smirk played on her lips as she averted her gaze. "I did miss you," she confessed, a hint of vulnerability coloring her admission. Sensing the moment's gravity, Lucifer shifted his position, settling comfortably on his throne. Lucinda, ever confident, took her place on his lap, their connection unyielding. "So, have you discovered anything new about the humans recently? What are they up to?" Lucifer inquired, his voice tinged with a mix of curiosity and mischief. Lucinda's eyes gleamed with hidden knowledge as she responded, her voice filled with intrigue.

"Where have you been?" Sweet is my best friend and she is also the secretary of Lucifer himself, and she refuses to tell us how he looks until he reveals himself to us. All we know is that he is not an old man, that is overweight and has a lot of cats. Nope, he was fairly young, in the late twenties and Sweet confirmed he turned twenty-seven this year but no one knew when. Sweet gave us bits of information but most of the time she was selfish. "Relax, Sweety. He isn't here yet." I said calmly and continued what I was busy with.

Ripping out female hearts had actually become Lucifer's preferred method of killing when he was through with one of his play toys. Lucifer, who always seemed to lust after emotionally unavailable females, was a savage son of a bitch compared to the rest of us when it came time to lead the lamb to the slaughter. He always insisted that he wanted one last chance to play with the hearts of his victims before damming them to hell.

The Great Lycan has always been told as a Legend, it first arrived as a child of the first werewolves, and it is said to come in the any sex, it could be male or female. It had the power of a million werewolves combined and immortality but it also had itsweaknesses… “What is it, dad? Tell me, tell me” Lucas pestered and Alpha Reginald laughed, he tapped the young boy on his head and put tucked him in.

Lucifer was wearing a black robe at the back of the hall. In the past, he was a powerhouse of the Twelfth Universe. When James had not grown into a peerless powerhouse yet, they were rivals on par with each other. As time passed, James surpassed him. Although not a human, Lucier was born in the Human Universe. He had attended simply to watch the succession ceremony and was not expecting to be appointed as one of the Heavenly Lords. After a brief shock, he recomposed himself and replied, “Thank you, Lord Jacopo!”