Lucifer Prayers Novels & Stories

"I'm confident you're not a horrible person." He bitterly laughed at what she stated. "Don't be fooled, Blessy. Before he became Satan, Lucifer was an angel. You have no idea what you're talking about." “Why? Tell me then." His lip rose and he shook his head slightly. He has no intention of expressing his entire being here. Satan is the only one who knows how dark his soul is. "What is it that you wish to know? Does praying to your gods absolves me of all guilt? Make me pure as you?"

My back pressed up against the wall, leaving no more space to move as Lucifer closed in. "You sound so pretty when you beg, Darling. I can't wait to have that pretty little mouth of yours all to myself. It's a shame I can't have you now, but like the others, I have to wait." My lip quivered as I forced back the fear and tears that threatened to spill over. "Please, Lucifer." I pleaded one last time. Lucifer let out a dark chuckle.

Luna brought forward two candles, holding one in each hand and standing beside the Alpha she raised the pale candles up with the support of the shining stand and continuing she said, “Let us all light a candle with the love and respect that we have for our mother goddess, keeping in mind our wishes that we humbly request her to help us achieve.” As she said this Michael passed a matchbox to Alpha and lighting a stick he ignited the wick of one of the candles marking the start of the prayer ceremony. Taking hold of it he said, “Let the fading smoke of your candle carry the whispers of your prayer,” As he said this Luna stepped forward and igniting her candle with his she then moved to present

He pushed him on the ground making him fall on his back, in a swift, he placed his dark polished shoes on his chest pressing him tightly on the floor while Matteo groaned. "I'm........!" Matteo wanted to say when Lucifer pressed his chest harder. He can't say sorry cause Lucifer hates that word, anyone who mistakenly says it get murdered instantly. "Spare.....me!" He pleaded as he coughed out blood. "Spare!" Lucifer repeatedly, his expression motionless. He bents towards Matteo using his pistol to play with his head. "I don't spare lives, I take lives!" He whispered and Matteo shivered more. Lucifer stood up facing Blaze, who nodded immediately.

He stands before me, his eyes blazing with a power that screams ancient. As I reach the podium, I knelt before him, my eyes staring deep into his own. He reaches to the wooden scripture stand by his side and picks up the BOOK OF DESTINY. He flips it open, his eyes returning to the audience. “By the ancient pact and the bloodline’s might, I declare you Lucifer, Lord of the underworld!”, he thunders, handing a vile of dark liquid to me.

Lucifer smirked "NO..." He declared and her face fell. "You always disobey me why should I help you..." Serenity tiptoed and kissed his cheek thinking buttering him will work. "Please..." Lucifer scoffed. "This puppy eyes won't work. I know you are a little monster. Get your ass back in the mansion..." "Ahhh... No..." She whined. "I won't wonder in the forest without your permission..." He raised his eyebrows. "Not only in forest... Anywhere!..."

he said. She sneered. “What have you done to me and why is there a symbol like this?” she demanded an answer while showing the symbol on her chest. “That’s a sign that you are my bride-to-be. Hm… I will introduce myself once again. I am Lucifer, The Avatar of Pride, The Lord of Corruption. One of The Seven Lords from Hell.” His voice was firm. “Congratulations, Felenia. Now you won’t be able to run away from me,” he continued with a lopsided smile.

That was what Lucifer had in his mind. He was bored sitting on his throne in hell. He decided to speed up things. He was planning to bring an apocalypse on earth and humans. How and when, only Lucifer knew that part. The truck finally stopped in front of a mansion. A big mansion. Lucian stepped out of the truck and Phobus did the same. They walked into the mansion. There were men and women in that house. They all were almost the same age as Leyla and Samira. Phobus was a little shocked as he saw them practising their powers and their strengths on each other. Phobus wanted to ask about them. But he was not allowed to question the young prince of hell. Phobus was brought in a huge room with a

He was Lucifer after all. "You have not failed me yet," his deep voice rumbled and Blake found himself exhaling deeply in relief. He then declared in a rather powerful voice that lumbered with authority," Your powers will manifest tonight. Your first mission will be to bring me the souls of those bullies as well as many others... a thousand maybe." A small smirk played on Lucifer's lips when he mentioned the word 'souls'. Blake nodded in acknowledgement, the conner of his lips curled a little as he affirmed, "Your wish is my command, father...but might I ask you this question?"

“Let my family go! Or else, I’ll set these off and blow you and myself up right here right now!” “Go ahead.” Lucifer took a step forward to remind him softly, “You can never kill all of my men. But, your actions will result in your little sister suffering a fate worse than what Britney went through.” “…” Peter stood there silently for a few minutes before kneeling down. He crawled to Lucifer and hugged his legs. “I’m sorry, Master. I’m so sorry! But please let my family go! Let my parents go! I’ll do whatever you want! My father has suffered enough! He can’t walk! And my mom too…! She’s so old now! She’s innocent! They have so little time left to live!”