Lucifer's Wife Novels & Stories

"What do the Voss family become after this? Are they a one-time visit or are they people in Lily's life?" I wrapped both hands around my mug. "I don't know." "You need to know before you open that door, Mara. Because once that little girl meets her grandmother and her uncle, she will remember. She's three, not three months. She will ask about them again." "I know that." "And if Dorothy dies, which she will, Lily will have to be told. And if Marcus decides he wants a relationship—" "I know, Diane." "I'm not trying to scare you. I'm telling you what I would tell you in my courtroom." She paused. "Do you have any legal documentation? Anything formalizing your guardianship?"

I said calmly, “You are Stacy. My wife died long ago. You even handled the cremation yourself.” She stared at me in disbelief. “How can you not recognize me? I am Wendy. Stacy is the one who died!” Hearing that made my heart sink even deeper. So, she knew everything, yet she chose to pretend and watched me become a widower. I said coldly, “How could I fail to recognize my own wife? You’re not her. No matter how alike you look, you are not the same person. She is gone. Why are you using her name to commit atrocities?”

I wrapped my arms around his neck as he hugged my waist, we were staring deeply at each other and it sent beautiful lightning on my chest. "I love you." I let my heart speak for me. His smile made me so alive. "I love you too." I smiled wider. "Forever." I tiptoed until our lips met. Electricity travelled through me us we savoured each other's kiss. We were at our happiest even after my birthday party. Months went by and I never saw Lucifer anymore. I thought he finally let us be, that he finally gave up pursuing me. Kash and I were so happy. We were at peace until Lucifer showed up again. He was prepared to cause trouble this time. I was with women angels when he grabbed me and imprisoned m

She wouldn’t even have thought about him in such a situation anyway. She had married him for almost the same reasons he had married her, and she had suffered the most, but guess who didn’t get a chance to redeem themselves of their sin before they died! They would face worse punishments than what she had faced, actually. Natalia noticed that everything had gone quiet around her. Too quiet. Had Wendy resurrected from the dead and tried to deal another unsuccessful attack again? Natalia turned back and the scene in front of her shocked her. The far end of the hospital wall was decorated and everything and then she looked down to the floor, seeing Piero on his knees.

She said, throwing little to no light on the topic as to why did her husband want Reyne. And on a serious note... Who exactly was her husband? Lucifer— Satan? Not him? Then who was her husband? Alpha Hercule acknowledged those words and asked her, "Can you please tell us more precisely, Mrs. Augustin? Why does your husband want Reyne and who is he?" "Uhh, he..." She stuttered looking around her at the other wolves. Then later she reached for the bag she had brought with herself. Tbc…

Grace meeting Lilith, Lucifer's wife and queen of hell Lucifer gripped my upper arm painfully but I didn't comment on it as he escorted me into his modern looking home. I was impressed by the entire glass wall that looked out upon the fire pits and obsidian surface of hell. My eyes scanned his impressive art collection. He had Picasso and Van Goghs. Lucifer jerked me to a stop and I noticed two male demons sitting on a contemporary looking couch.

Only to have Azreal to try to try to kill him again. “Are protected by one or more of the higher power,” he laughed darker. “As the human race likes to call you such.” Lucifer had managed to block him a few more times. “So tell me, why is she so special that she is protected by the whole?” Azreal smirked, “She is my wife,” he stated very openly. This caused Lucifer to freeze and looked at Azreal dead on. “You’re not lying. Then why was the human interested in her?”

Amy. Hearing my wolf roar within me was the last straw that needed to be broken so I could destroy these people. They dare to come at me and my husband. They are not a match for what is about to befall them. “Hello, Cassandra!” I said, and Lucifer's wife, who was looking into my eyes with joy at torturing me, was shocked by what I just said. She could not believe her ears as I spoke to her without stuttering. Of course, her grip was still tight on my throat.

They all bowed again, exiting the royal hall one after the other. Lucifer left his throne to the room where he had buried his wife’s body. He shifted the cover of the coffin box, staring sorrowfully at the decayed body in it. Selena was his wife since the day he took after his father, The Devil. And for a thousand years, she has ruled the kingdom alongside him. He has never stopped mourning her, and he believes that one day she will come back to him. And now that he can feel her presence, he will stop at nothing to bring her back home. . . back to himself.

“She's my wife, she's a Luciero, and no one can ever touch a Luciero.” itsclarixass