Lucifer Stare Novels & Stories

I started, “is that I haven't had something so pure and beautiful and alive in so long. I really need this,Lucas. Just this little thing,please.” For what seemed like an eternity,he didn't move. He just observed me with his icy, searching gaze that made my treacherous heart leap wildly and fluttered. I was preparing for his refusal and maybe calling Adrian to get rid of the bunny immediately. But he just breathed out steadily. “You're a piece of work,Lucia.” My eyes brightened. “So…I can keep it?”. He shook his head in an almost comical manner, whispering something under his breath before meeting my eyes.

A massive figure emerges, seated in a velvet chair, black wings stretching behind him like smoke-formed blades. Lucifer. It has to be. He’s devastating. A dusky bronze complexion, long dark hair, a three-piece suit cut to a god’s body. His face is divine—so perfect it hurts to look at. But his eyes are wrong. Hungry. Unholy. Fear wraps around my ribs like a vice. I force myself to breathe. To think. Ground yourself. Five things you can see… Fire. Molding. Bedpost. Glass. Nightstand. Four things you can hear… Chains. Flames. My breath. Sheets rustling.

*flashback* “Yo, Trig, what the fuck are you doing?” Trigger and I hear the door to the side of the building slam shut and turn our heads in the direction of the sound, seeing an angry B storming towards us. When I hear his deep growl, I flinch and move backward. I flick the ash from the cherry of my cigarette before placing it between my red, full lips and sucking as he watches hungrily. Goosebumps prickle all over my body as a chill runs down my spine, causing me to shudder. A seductive, devilish grin appears on his face as he takes my notice of the sight of him in his fucking underwear. Despite his desire to entertain this scenario, he shifts his hungry gaze from me to Trigger, giving him

Belzer laughed. Lucifer got mad even more right after Belzer underestimated him. But I just can’t stand watching them fighting in front of my sight. “Lucifer! Don’t mind me! Just kill this st*pid demon!” I screamed. “Are you out of your mind?! I can’t kill you!” Lucifer’s eyes became burning red and it was gleaming in the darkness. “I’m an irresponsible wife! I disobeyed you! I just deserve to die!” My tears fell down from my eyes as I looked at his face.

“Lucifer!” There is a deep rumble in his chest and he begins pumping his fingers faster, nipping and sucking my clit. Soon, an orgasm rips through my body and I hear a growl come from Lucifer. I’m panting heavily as I come down from the pleasure, using the wall to steady myself as Lucifer laps at my juices eagerly with his tongue. After a moment, he stands up and holds two fingers up to me, coated in my juices. “Taste yourself. See why I can’t get enough of you Anna. You’re absolutely exquisite. My bloody ambrosia.”

“Then Hevian suffers even more. Besides, my father will soon arrange a marriage alliance to Hevian with my sister.” Lucien’s gaze hardened. “You’re a monster.” Eshnu smirked. “And yet you’re still standing here. Look, I will do everything to maintain my family’s prestige.” For several seconds, Lucien said nothing. Then, slowly, he pulled back his hood completely, revealing the sharp features that looked disturbingly similar to Hevian’s. “But remember this,” Lucien said coldly. “If your stupidity causes this plan to fail… I’ll personally kill you.”

Chapter 85 SERAPHINA (II) “ I do not take orders from anyone neither do i answer to anyone” Seraphina said glaring at him “ And especially not you Lucious” This statement made Lucious laugh out loud. He closed his eyes, a cold, spine chilling laughter erupting from his lips which only made Seraphina narrow her eyes a little. It was not a common sight to see Lucious laughing. He looked more like the devil when he does that. “ Amazing” He simply said opening his eyes which was back to their normal deep blue color as he stared back at her . His face had returned to it’s usual blank expression as he stared back at her.

-Amara's POV- "I watched, horrified, as Lucifer extracted information from Mrs. Jenkins. The shadows, the illusions... it was terrifying. But Alexander's words sent shivers down my spine: 'Erebus seeks the Dreamweaver's heart.' My heart? What did it mean?" -Lucifer's POV- "I summoned Raven, Kael, and Elara to devise a plan. 'Erebus will perform the ritual during the Lunar Eclipse,' I explained. 'We must stop him.' Raven nodded. 'I can disrupt the ritual's magical foundations.' Kael volunteered, 'I'll take care of Erebus's minions.'

His gaze met hers, filled with an icy coldness, reflecting the underlying turmoil within him. "What do you want now?" Lucifer's voice dripped with disdain. Fueled by her own growing confidence, Lucinda didn't back down. She locked eyes with him, determined to be heard. "I want to go," she muttered, her voice laced with determination. Without turning to face her, Lucifer dismissively responded, "You can go. You are of no use here." Lucinda's frustration grew, and she mustered her strength to challenge his callous behavior. "Why are you treating me like this? It's as if I'm nothing more than a sex doll to you," she asserted, her voice steady and unwavering.

He leaned in so their faces were inches apart. He ran his thumb across her pale tear stained face and flicked the tears underneath her eyes. Iris pulled back her eyes now confused and red rimmed. "These tears of vengeance, are on shed for the wrong person." "You're lying." She screamed back thrashing harder than before. "Let me show you." He blinked unfazed by her tantrums. He stood up from the bed and picked up the laptop on the bedside table. Iris went quiet. He flipped it open, waited for it to boot, then played a video.