Lucifer Prayers Novels & Stories

“If you are to enter, you will carry this. A veil of discernment. Lay it upon her hands if she permits. If the Light rests there, it will warm. If shadow clings, it will chill.” Elysia bowed her head to hide the spark in her eyes. “I will do what faith requires.” At the stair to the Sanctum, she found Lucien waiting. He looked tired, as if the chapel had taken more from him than prayer could return. “Ten minutes,” he said. “You do not touch the wards. You do not offer anything that binds.” “I bring only prayer,” she answered. He studied the book and her empty hands. “Prayer can be a chain if spoken for the wrong reason.”

he added and stretched his hand towards me again and this time around, my skin started turning red. I felt it burning. I screamed at the top of my voice and felt the house might collapse at any moment. “Stop!” I heard another voice scream and the pains stopped... Lucifer stopped... I turned in weak breaths to see Zoe standing on the staircase, in tears. “Please don’t hurt her” she whimpered, "please" Oh No! Zoe!. What have you done? Lucifer turned properly to face her. He crossed his hands behind his back and took in a deep satisfactory breath. “Finally,” he said...

I could even hear how hard his breath was that it was almost like there could be smoke on his nose. "Where do you think you're going?" His voice echoed on the whole place as the den was paying respect to him as he was the king of this fucking hell. I could feel how Mia's hand was trembling while she was holding mine. I gulped. "Lucifer, please... can you just let us go?" I lowered my pride for her. I didn't wanna see her scared and all I wanted to do was to save her and not frighten her even more. Lucifer laughed and it almost burned my ears like an echoing drum.

In the beginning, I met a man... Lilith I want everything life can offer. Money, fame, anything... And I have it all. “You cannot make me get married to him, Father! I have other things to do with my life and Rayne De Luca of all people, he belongs to a rival family, what is going on in your head, Father!” My breath comes out in short gasps as I stare pointedly at my Father. The fact that he would sell my hands in marriage to a rival family is absurd and completely unacceptable.

The man dropped, his body slumping against the chair and blood pooling beneath his skull. The rest of his men pressed themselves against the wall, every moisture draining from their eyes to their mouth as they watched more blood ooze out. No one knew who was next and for the first time in many years, their lips trembled in silent prayers, praying the Devil wouldn’t turn his gaze on them. Lucifer sighed, shaking off his sleeve as if brushing away dust. "You see, brothers …" His voice was almost gentle, almost amused. "I don’t repeat myself. I don’t negotiate. And I do not tolerate betrayal."

"Yeah, I mean, just because I'm leaving doesn't mean I want to cut you out. You're still my dad, after all." He reached out and squeezed my shoulder. "That would be great, Lulu. I don't want you to be a stranger, whatever happens." I swallowed hard, fighting back the tears that threatened to spill. Damn, when did I become such a sap? "Maybe we could make it a monthly thing? You know, catch up, swap stories about how many souls we've corrupted?" Lucifer chuckled, a warm sound that filled the throne room. "I'd like that. And who knows? Maybe I'll even learn a thing or two about modern temptation from you."

"One more word from you and I'll blow your brains out." "Don't hurt her." Tears poured down my eyes as I faced Luca, who looked cold and untouched by my emotions. He was even worse of a monster than Sergio. "I'll marry you," my shoulders drooped with defeat. The priest immediately took his place between us and began the proceedings. This time around, no sudden gunshot stopped my 'I do.' When it was done, Luca brushed his mouth against mine in a featherlight kiss that reminded me of the man who had handled me like glass the previous night.

he exclaimed, "Ah, you are probably wondering who is this sophisticated and charming young man standing in front of you… well not to brag, I'm the first Prince of Hell, the bearer of the Cardinal Sin of Pride, the one and only Lucifer!" "My friend calls me Lucy by the way…" "If you're wondering about what I'm doing here, it is quite hard to explain. Anyway, to be honest with you, I believe that you're far stronger than any human I have met, perhaps, do you want to join my KIRA?" "I'm a bit skeptical about the request!" I replied honestly. "Looks like, this little emperor right here, didn't do exactly as I said," he was daunted as he looked down on Oren.

This cannot continue any longer. The lady's eyes gleamed and filled with tears as she bowed her head down and said, ''From this day on, I Aoife Brighid pledge to serve---? How may I address you? '' ohh haha.. you can call me, Lucifer. Lucifer Avereza.'' Aoife: As the current Fairy Queen, I Aoife Brighid pledge to serve Lord Lucifer Avereza as his loyal retainer and as well as the loyalty of all my familia will be placed under you. Oh great lord please let us serve you.''

“Why do you need my orgasms? Are you some kind of incubus?” I hurl the words at him like a taunt, but all he does is smile broadly. It’s the first time that I’ve spoken in a week. My voice is husky and raw from not talking for so long and the fear that is clawing my chest. “I am the prince of darkness. The master of evil deeds and temptation. And though I enjoy death and dismemberment as much as the next god, I don’t think that would bode well for you to survive if that was the way that I went to make you my goddess. So, I went to temptation. Each time that either of us orgasm, your shields are lowered enough that I can build up your goddess powers. So, we’re going to make sure that