Lucifer Show Brother Novels & Stories

He felt his ego bruised a little at Lucian's words, "I only want to spare you the heartbreak brother," "There's nothing left to break," Lucian chuckled stretching his hands out for a handshake, "Do we have a deal?," Lucifer stared at his arm for a few seconds contemplating his choices. He couldn't kill his mate or his brother and knew it would be too much stress to simply lock his brother away.

Tiffany is still in shock, “so you never fucken told me I had another brother.” “Well, that's because we gave him up for adoption.” “We?” “Yes, me and your mother, Tiffany! Enough with the questions. I came home to get some rest and not be bloody interrogated by my daughter.” Right then, Joshua comes storming out of the room, grabbing Lucifer by his chest, “so you just decided to keep this from Tiffany and me. What type of person are you, hey?” “Joshua, calm down,” says Lucifer holding up his hand. “You do not tell me to calm down. Why is he even here? He is no brother of mine,” he says in anger. As Martin now takes, his right arm grabs Joshua by the chest, “instead of picking on the old man

he said and I smiled. "I am happy for you Brother" Lucifer said and I can tell Luca's eyes filled with emotions... it means a lot for him to get forgiveness from Lucifer and when he called him brother... it was a sign that they are ok now... I am happy for my whole family... On Delivery day!

"You killed him! You must rot in jail with Ramon Miranda!" "Why did the family I thought would make me get so sick? Millions of questions were running through my mind!" He pulled himself up and finally cried. The door opened and his older brother Leo saw how his brother was suffering. He wanted to approach but he knew that no one could approach Lucifer. He stood up and wiped the tears from his face. "From now on, don't consider me a blood relative. If you reject my sister Amira, reject me too." The young man burst out. He didn't care if the employees looked at him.

Him being in front of Lucifer alone irked him, and he couldn't stand the thought of him having been talking to Katherine, before he even arrived. What on earth had they been talking about? And why was Katherine entertaining him in the first place? “Aren't you no longer my brother?” Marco said, nudging Lucifer on the shoulder gently. “So much for warm welcomes…” Lucifer was quick to smack his hand away, raging so hard that a vein was bulging out the side of his neck. “We are not brothers. Please, don't let the public ears hear that spewing out of your mouth.” Marco shook his head, chuckling, “Well, someone still hasn't gotten rid of their tantrums.”

He turned, eyeing me with boredom. “Can I really not die?” “If you agree to help me, yes.” He watched me carefully, like he was weighing how to deliver his next words. “My brother's wreaked enough havoc in the human world. He needs to be taken down a peg.” “Your brother?” “Yes. You've met him. Luciano Draven.” My jaw fell open. The man that sent me on my way to death was the grim reaper's brother? The one betrothed to the richest woman in Chicago? What a humorous twist of fate.

"What are you doing?!" "Why, hmm?" Lucifer gave a faint smirk. "It's usually like this too, isn't it?" Then Luficer's strong arms wrapped around Celine's slender body from the left. "I miss you dear …" Olivia froze. He was… completely blank at the moment. Isn't Lucifer the older brother of Celine, but why treat him like a girlfriend? Olivia tried to break free from the hug, but the man's strong hand kept her away. "We're brothers, Lucifer," Olivia squeaked.

After ordering his bodyguards to send Peter to the hospital, Victor brought Conrad to Lucifer. “Call an ambulance!” Lucifer glared at Conrad. “Let them go first,” Conrad said calmly. “…” Lucifer lowered his head to look at Quincey, whose face was getting paler by the second. This woman was his little sister… The only flesh and blood he had left in this world. “Sure.” “Lucifer, don’t.” Quincey grabbed her brother’s arm and pled, feeling deeply sorry for ruining his plan.

His eyes seemed to darken at the change in topic. “My family isn’t important. My brothers all do their own thing, the only one I ever see is Levi and occasionally Belphegor, he’s the prince of sloth, but he stays in Florida, living like a retired senior. The worst of my brothers by far though is Lucifer. He thinks he’s king of everything because he was the first one of us to be born and to fall from grace. I hope you never have to meet him.”

Lucian sighed almost immediately, the charade of the big brother he loved portraying weighing off. "You don't have to be so hard on yourself." He heard and looked towards the door, surprised to find his father. "How long have you been standing there, father?" He asked, walking closer to her. "Since I saw you walk in with Lawrence." The old man replied with a slight cough. The two men stood quietly for a while before Jacobs took the lead. "You don't have to listen to everything I say, Lucian. If your brothers hadn't shown me that side of them, I never would've believed I was doing the wrong thing regarding your sister."