Lucifer Prayers Novels & Stories

Lucia wouldn't have kissed me back if she didn't feel the same. I take out my wolf pipe and light it against the fire. I dance around the fire as a prayer to the goddess Luna to let me see my love, my Lucia, one more time before the sun sets in my eyes. I sense my death is near, and before my death is final, I want to feel my body inside the woman I love.

Lucien Vale had never been a man who prayed. He had bargained with forces older than time, bought entire corporations while the rest of the world slept, and stared down armed men without a flicker of hesitation. Prayer felt too passive, too hopeful for someone who had learned long ago that the universe did not hand out mercy without exacting a price. Yet here he sat, in the dim hospital room that still carried the faint scent of lavender soap Seraphine preferred, watching the slow, steady rise and fall of her chest, and for the first time in thirty-two years, he found himself whispering silent pleas to whatever might be listening.

"You can't say that is not right Ryan, Lucifer raised up the dead, he raised grandmother and brought her back to life so conditions he gives us, he deserves it. Imagine loosing the love of your life and someone raise her up from the dead, won't you worship the person?" "I won't worship him because he asked for my soul to be sold to him."

his eyes were black as night, his hair had blazing flames on them, his hands were also on fire, he looked like a witch that possessed the fire element. He was unrecognizable as his features looked nothing like that of a werewolf at that moment. He looked more like a demon from hell, the people around took couscous steps back not wanting to be close to the demon their alpha has become, some of the pack warriors shifted to their werewolf forms getting ready for anything. “Lucifer has risen.” Whispered Lune Katherine to herself, Mercy took steps forward while Collin was looking at Damien waiting for him to get up from the ground. No one knew what he will do to him should he manage to get up fro

It feels like I’m touching a strong glass and I’m unable to get in. “Lucifer, what’s happening?! I can’t step inside it!” I shivered. I keep on forcing the light to let me in but it was helpless. I cried and cried until my body gave up. “God! Can you hear me?! Let me in! I’m begging you! Please! Forgive me for wasting my life! I don’t want to be here! Let me in! I wanna go home! I miss my mom! Please forgive me!” I keep on punching the hard light and plead for it to break.

“That is all that matters.” The Sanguine Pool pulsed beneath them; the combined energies vibrated like a heartbeat trying to find its balance. Allistair’s fingers curled weakly into Lucifer’s tunic. “Don’t go alone.” Lucifer froze. The plea was soft, yet pierced deeper than any blade. “…I have too Amor Meus. I have too” he whispered, brushing a kiss to Allistair’s fevered brow.

I gotta have a taste of it then I'll get on with my job. I don't need anyone to tell me that I'm in the presence of a psycho vampire. Oh moon goddess please. Anything but my innocence. I pray fervently. I hear Lucifer mutter to himself. "Now where can I bite that won't show the bite marks?? Umm let me try the inner thigh."

"When Lucifer Fell, He did not do so alone. And from this perverse covenant sprang forth Legion And all of Heaven Wept." ~ The Book of Lost Days Lilith 1:1 "Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned. It has been one week since my last confession—!"

She knew he was out of control and could sense his intention to harm her. Desperate, April began to speak, her voice trembling but clear. "Lucifer, remember who you are. Remember us. Remember me, April. We were friends, we shared so much. Don’t let this darkness consume you." For a moment, Lucifer paused. His monstrous form hesitated, and his glowing eyes flickered. April continued, recounting memories of their time together, the moments of kindness and connection they had shared. Slowly, the monstrous features receded, and Lucifer’s human form began to reappear.

I am an angel, and I am a human. Pushing through The Dragon’s flailing claws, I move toward the current of power and look down at the endless abyss. As if Lucifer senses my intent, he looks back at me and calls out, “Don’t Lana!” I shake my head as my tears rain down my face. “I love you, Lucifer,” I call out as I turn my sword to me and plunge it deep into my chest. Lucifer’s mournful cry resounds throughout the cavern as my body plunges into The Creator’s abyss.