Novel & Cerita Lucifer Stare

Luce dei miei occhi. "They must miss us... How many days have they been without us, sole mio?" "Lulu..." "Gabriele likes to act tough, but he always waits for me to come and kiss him at night. And, Stella, can't sleep without me rocking her right after I turn off the lights..." "Lucia!" I lowered my head. A lump blocked my throat, and tears ran down my cheeks. I wiped them with my free hand and looked at the nurse who was watching me with concern:

I took a deep breath, steeling my expression and allowing myself one more moment of silence before I was forced to put on a show again. With one last deep breath, I pushed off the vanity and made my way out of my bedroom. The walk from the hallway and down the stairs felt way too short as I came face to face with the man who had started all of this. Lucifer's crimson eyes were glued to me the second I came into view. He rubbed a thumb across his lower lip as he stared me down, his eyes not missing a single detail as they travelled down my body before the corner of his lips tipped up into a devilish smirk.

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

he explained. "So, how are you gonna do that by sitting?" "I'm trying to astral travel! Riri and I have a connection, I should be able to find her if I focus hard enough." He closed his eyes yet again. "Oh. Is that the thing you do when you just sit there unconscious and someone winds up dead?" "Yes. Normally I shouldn't be able to kill anyone in that state but because I'm Lucifer's son, I can do anything I want." "Never knew you could do that. What about..."

My knees trembled at Lucifer's stare. "W-what do you want?" I asked. Lucifer wasn't one of the friendly and fun-loving angels in the Kingdom. He was the most devious species that ever existed to the point that everyone here was doing their best to avoid him. He playfully smirked. "Guess what." I looked away, I couldn't even stand his creepy grin.

"Ouch!! Are you saying I'm sweet?" "Gosh!! Who gave you sweetness,you're horrible than vinegar" "But I saw you staring" "Staring at what?" "You knew what you were staring at" "I was only looking at your ugly black jacket scaring the shit out of me" "Ah!! Caught you!! You were staring at my cute face" "No way,you're worse than the devil,lucifer is better than you" "Ouch I'm jealous,Lucifer has taken my place,maybe I should undergo tutorials from him"

I felt his stare even though I didn't dare to look at him. A part of me wanted to crawl into a ball and cry myself to sleep. While the other part of me wanted to challenge him. To show him that I'm more than just a girl with a feisty personality trait. "Look at me," Saint demands, his low voice leaving trails of goosebumps on my skin. I slowly lift my gaze and once again meet those intimidating eyes. He stared down at me like a lion lurking on his prey in the wild. Ready to attack. "Leave," Lucifer orders his eyes still fixed on me.

"Let us not forget why we fear his name. Speak of replacing him again, Mephista, and you will discover firsthand the fate of those who betray him." The council sat in stunned silence, cowed by the power in his words. No one dared speak again of a new ruler, yet the question lingered in the room like a poisonous fog. ******* (ERO'S MANSION) Lucifer stood at the balcony watching the stars, their light dulled by the weight of his presence. He gazed out at the mortal world, a realm so fragile compared to the infernal depths of Hell. His eyes, once pools of unyielding fire, now held a flicker of something softer-something mortal. He traced his fingers along the edges of an old photograph, its edg

CHAPTER 157 Lucifer adjusted the cuffs of his black shirt, standing before the full-length mirror, without blinking. His reflection stared back at him in a cold, dangerous, and composed way. Today was the day he had waited for. It was the beginning of Giovanni’s ruin. The beginning of retribution. And the day he sees his family. He combed back his hair, slowly. Like a barber, before the big chop. He was so invested in his looks thst he didn't hear the first knock come.

This cannot continue any longer. The lady's eyes gleamed and filled with tears as she bowed her head down and said, ''From this day on, I Aoife Brighid pledge to serve---? How may I address you? '' ohh haha.. you can call me, Lucifer. Lucifer Avereza.'' Aoife: As the current Fairy Queen, I Aoife Brighid pledge to serve Lord Lucifer Avereza as his loyal retainer and as well as the loyalty of all my familia will be placed under you. Oh great lord please let us serve you.''