Novel & Cerita Lucifer's Daughter Bible

Mom asks out of partial curiosity as she sinks into the couch, her legs crossed on the island table. "She's old, full of wrinkles, and can barely lift a cup, and me?" I give a little twirl, "I am young, succulent, and beautiful. A typical Aphrodite's rebirth and might I add, a goddess in bed." I wink at the last part and she makes a gagging expression. "You need prayers, Adelina," she shakes her head, "In fact, you are a lost cause. A full session of exorcism can't even save you."

Leaving her neighbor to wander the width of the dungeon with a tension that he could not contain, it was time for the truth, a fact he thought by hiding it might not become a reality, He stood in front of her, watching her watching him with anticipation, waiting for an answer from him: "You are nicknamed the Daughter of the Sun, created from its light, possessing supernatural powers so that you can transform yourself into a fiery torch as dangerous as a mobile atomic bomb capable of wiping the trace of life off the face of the earth in a jiffy, and what happened before is a miniature model of your destructive abilities that you will acquire after the completion of your transformation » He fi

I yearned to burn him alive, just as he had done to my father. "You vile piece of shit..." I spat through gritted teeth, "You murdered Lucy, paralyzed your own brother, and placed the blame on my father,burning him alive in the end. Do you think God will spare you from these sins? No! He won't! Your judgment will be delivered in this world, Dexter! You will meet a pathetic death, and no one will shed a tear for you. You will fucking die. Mark my words."

My eyes followed diligently as his thick fingers stroked his trimmed beard and he kept me roasting in the torrid silence for some seconds before speaking. "Pour daddy a drink, my liloco." The depth of his voice nearly had me trembling. Liloco. His blooming rose. The blossoming rose he could so ruthlessly cut at the stem and watch wither away if he pleased. My gut feeling told me Lucifer was not very pleased with me, but then again, he always makes me this angsty. I quickly poured him his preferred whiskey and presented him with the glass while being victorious in avoiding his searing gaze. I could feel those satanic eyes all over my skin, setting me ablaze as I returned to my initial positio

"To the place of your dreams, that place you have always wanted to go to. The only place where you will feel good and be accepted for your faults." "To a circus," said Jonah cautiously, uncertainly. "That's right. What do you say, Jonah?" Asked the young woman. "Who are you?" Asked Jonah, surprised that the stranger knew one of his deepest desires. "Someone you have been calling." "The Devil," said Jonah, his voice was choppy. "No," said the girl with a mocking smile. " God?" Asked the boy with his eyes wide open "This is real life, kid. I am Lucifer."

My jaw dropped as my knees fell to the floor as I witnessed her blood, falling on her face while her eyes were widely open together with her mouth, then the last tear fell on her cheek until she fell on the floor, lifeless. I couldn't breathe anymore. "No... No! No!" I was trembling in anger and pain as every knife stabbed my chest. "No!" I crawled towards her and touched her hands. "No please no..." My face was full of tears. I couldn't even think properly. My heart was running aggressively. I was catching my breath. I should be the one who saved her. The pointed object was for me. "No! Mia..." "Damn it! It's all your fucking fault!" Lucifer shouted.

He missed her so much that he sent his right hand with his hand written letter as he very well knew that his daughter would never take his call! "No doubts why you are my daughter! I know you despise me but I still can't stop myself from loving you darling. You are my blood, fierce and tough." Lucifer Miller smiled. He looked at his men who were behind Stella and sighed. "You have grown hotter in these years, Otherwise these loyal dogs of mine would have never eyed a woman like that before! You are her younger version, Stella. Your mother was just like this who caught a criminal's (referring himself) attention!" he remarked.

Lucifer's father ran to him and hugged him tightly as Lucifer acted like he was crying. "Dad I am so scared. Please take me out I am so scared." Martin was shocked hearing the tone of his son. He never sounded so childish and kid-type yet he took him out but not before tearing up seeing his daughter's dead body. She brought this on herself. Her parents wanted nothing but her betterment. They wanted her to recover from her obsession with power and wanting to conquer everything but she went too far and they knew this will be her end. Police were given strict orders to kill her if she didn't cooperate with them even after making several announcements out of the building she still didn't hand Lu

The laughter as if he was with Papa. THIRD PERSON'S POV "I am glad that you met my daughter Lory. She is the most bitter than her father Lucifer. Apart from her siblings, she is also the so -called girl version of my wife." "Well actually it's an honor to meet your family. Especially Lory. I've always idolized Lucifer so here we are and it seems that destiny has brought us closer. I idolize your wife and especially Lory "She has the inborn talent from the two of you."

She closes her eyes and tries to calm the light with thought and eventually she dares to make eye contact with her mother. "Oh... Indra. You're alive." Rebecca hugs her daughter tightly. Indra tries to sit up, but it's hard when her mother weighs her down with her love. "Mum! Can you please get out of the way?" "Oh! Of course, I can." Rebecca reluctantly moves away from her resurrected daughter, and Laurin reaches out and helps her get back on her feet. The first thing she sees is Lucifer's disgruntled face. She pushes Laurin away, grabs the magic sword out of Seven's hand and walks straight for Lucifer. No one's trying to stop her.