Lucifer Remiel Novels & Stories

"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.

she admitted. A smile crept across his face as he moved closer, his imposing presence making her instinctively step back, gripping the edge of the table for support. "Are you underestimating me or something?" he questioned, his proximity causing her to retreat further, averting her gaze. His grip on her chin compelled her to meet his intense eyes as she asked, "Why did you act that way in the dragon's chamber? Why did you torment me there?" Lucifer's response was direct, lacking hesitation. "I thought you wouldn't ask. I was merely showing you a glimpse of what I'm capable of if I catch you showing any attachment or leaping toward that human," he admitted with a grin.

Max looked at Lord Lucian and King Darius with a raised eyebrow. Lucian just shrugged his shoulders sheepishly. Amber on the other hand is crying her heart out, not noticing that Lucifer is healing. His blood came back inside his body. All his fractured bones were healed. His skin too is healing from the road rash. Lucifer now comes to his conscience and slowly opens his eyes. He looked at Amber, who is laying her head on his chest and is crying uncontrollably. He looked around him and noticed Lucian, Max, and Melanie standing there with sheepish looks.

"Especially family members." "I could forcefully enter and you won't be able to stop me, you know that right?" I got up instantly, needing to see who it was at the door. I pushed open it, coming face to face with her. She doesn't need an introduction. Camila De Luca, a.k.a Belladonna. The De Luca's only daughter and a certified psychopath at heart. In our world, she was not to be trifled with. In other words, she was worse than even me, the devil's spawn.

“Lucifer.” Liam’s eyes widen in shock. “Lucifer? As in the Dark Lord? Our King!?” “Yep.” I say popping the ‘p’. He’s staring ahead blankly but the emotions on his face are clear as day. Sadness. Anger...regret? What could he possibly regret? “You’re sure that you’re fated mates?” He asks, finally breaking the silence. “Yes. Aunt Beatrice did a mate link spell. There was an infinity symbol wrapped around me and Lucifer. It’s a legit bond.” I reply softly.

She came forward to asked more about the war. " If it's the packs of enemies, why are you still here dad? Why call the packs so that we can be ready to fight them!" She asked her father. Lucian already set a link to his Canids packs. He suddenly thinks about his late beta Amir. He's brave and the most kind of anyone in the Kingdom so he let Amir guard his Luna until she gives birth but unfortunately, they both got killed in different instances. --------- Ten minutes earlier " Lucian, be ready, Stark called the Red blood packs to attack you!" Arcela took a quick call to tell him that the Lycans are starting the war.

The Vampire King looked at him before Lucas said “Please, Dad, give him a chance.” The king sighed as he pointed at Lucian “I will wait for the full moon. If it turns out that Emelia is your mate, I will allow this relationship.” Lucien looked at him sadly, and he had no hope left but to pray that Emelia was truly his mate As soon as Lucien left the office, Lucas approached his father and said: “Please Dad, why don't you give them a chance?” "You don't understand it at all. Lucien is not an ordinary person , he has a dark past."

"A pleasure to meet you." I snorted. "Yeah, I'm sure this is exactly how you wanted to meet my dad. Mostly naked and on top of his daughter." Lucifer's lips twitched, amusement breaking through his neutral expression. "I've had worse introductions," he said dryly. "Though I must say, Luella, I thought I taught you better than to get caught." I rolled my eyes, trying to regain some semblance of control over the situation. With a flick of my wrist, I conjured a glass of hellfire whiskey and dropped it into my father's hand.

The name Nightwalker, was the name Lucas Grandfather Otto was called, he had the ability to run fast and his reflexes during combat was astonishing but at night, he always fought off preying werewolves and took them by surprise at night, and when the split happened, he took his people and created the Nightwalker Pack. Louis was growling and in defense mood, ready to attack anyone of the elders, the circling stopped and the elders stretched forth their spears towards him, Reginald approached him slowly holding the spear in his left hand and the moon stone in the other, the moon stone was a relic from his father, it had been passed on to him by his ancestors. It was said that the moon stone wa