Romans & histoires Lucifer's Brothers Hazbin Hotel

Things were all going fine until a man approached me. “Luna, could I have a word with you in private?” He asked, his eyes avoiding Natalie who was right beside me. As she was too engrossed in her work, she didn’t pay much heed to what was happening around her. “Sure.” I mumbled and led him out of the camp. “There’s good and bad news, Luna.” He said. “The good news is that Lucien had managed to kill his brother in the war. His army of vampires are going to crumble without his leadership.”

He suddenly asked. “F… Fa… Fame!” I stuttered out, shivering in fear. “Recognition?” He turned to his brother once more, and they scoffed at the same time. “We already have that, bunny. For you and the other humans to contact us, means we are quite…. famous.” His mouth curved at the side, and he looked like he was enjoying this, while I was shit-bat terrified. “We… We… We can make you extremely famous!” I stuttered out, glancing towards the other brother, who had his arms folded and an amused expression on his face.

"Y-yeah, but the house was too small back then. The storage room was cozy." "Right, we were poor. Everyone was hungry." I felt nothing as I worked them over, leaving them bloodied and toothless. Rubbing my wrist, I said coldly, "Take them away. Don't let Kelsey see." Can't have my gentle, timid sister traumatized. How could I be a kind, upstanding, non-scary big brother otherwise? Turning toward the dining area, a burning sensation pricked my eyes—the sign of Lycan powers fading.

Another girl groaned and muttered, “…You’ve got to be kidding me…” “You need to go request a dorm change,” the blonde snapped. I raised an eyebrow. “Why would I do that?” The girl with short black hair gave me a fake smile. “You see, Camila here is the daughter of the Lycan King’s beta. I’m Layla, and my brother’s a Gamma. And the others are all at least Lycans. We just think you’d be more comfortable with your…own kind.” Are they serious right now? We’re all werewolves.

“You’re gonna take her to her room, right?” He doesn’t answer, but she seems satisfied. “Zoey, he’s taking you to where you can shower and sleep for the night. Tomorrow morning, you’ll come back for one last observation.” I nod, already dreading leaving this safe space. “Ahem,” he clears his throat. Raven gives him a look. “Oh,” she chuckles, “This is Lucien, Alpha Kieran’s brother. Luce, this is Zoey.” My eyes widen. Brother?

Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder. "You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you." Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start." "The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children." Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."

Like standing too close to a light that flickers before it dies out. Finn said his aura was off earlier. Now I know what he meant. It’s not human, it’s fractured. Unnatural. And I hate that my instincts recognize it. He gives me a smile that doesn’t reach his eyes. “I must say, you all are really good close brothers chasing the same dream. That’s rare. I didn’t even get the chance to have brothers.” His tone is smooth, rehearsed. A little too casual. Like he’s probing for a reaction.

Then, finally— Lucifer sighed. “Fine,” he muttered, waving a hand as though granting a trivial request. “Some months ago…” He shifted slightly, resting his chin on his knuckles again. “Your brother decided to visit the human world.” He scoffed lightly. “I suppose he wanted to check in on you… and the things you’re so clearly enjoying there.” Lucas’s entire body stilled. Not visibly. But something inside him sharpened. Hell had five sons. The Five Deadly Sins. Born of Hell itself.

I watched him, my arms wrapped around myself, feeling vulnerable and exposed. “You shouldn’t be here,” I whispered, though I made no move to ask him to leave. “If Ethan finds out… if anyone sees you coming and going…” “Let them see,” Lucifer said softly, turning to face me, his gaze intense and unwavering. “I am his older brother. Visiting while he is away is normal. There is no rule that says I cannot check on my brother’s home and the woman living in it. Only we know what is really happening between us.”

“You chased one with a shovel!” Sam grinned. “He deserved it.” The elder looked horrified. The servants looked terrified. Apo looked exhausted. Very, very exhausted. Before another argument could begin, a voice interrupted. “Brother!” Everyone turned. A handsome young man entered the hall. Lucifer Warm.The eldest son of Alpha Apo. Unlike Sam, Lucifer carried himself with elegance and confidence. His dark hair was tied loosely behind his head while his warm eyes immediately landed on his younger sister. Relief flashed across his face.