Lucifer Story Novels & Stories

But Lupa didn't see any regrets in his eyes as he saw the destruction done by his wolf. He had lost his parents because of them, and had to protect his pack and territory from their unwanted attack and involuntary drag his mate into a dangerous chain reaction. So he had no regrets about massacring the entire Eclipse pack even if he missed Falkore. If he regretted it, it was only because he was unconscious when his wolf did this.

I thought staring at Jane who had a proud amusing smirk on her face as she stared at Lucy with approval. "Did you just do that?"I asked Lucy, dumbfounded the Alec the king of wolves was forced into submission by a human who claims to be a wolf. "Nope it wasn't me."she said making me relived."It was snow."she stated."Who the Fuck is these snow guy that you keep mentioning?"I asked as anger begun taking hold of me. "Shut the Fuck up pup"she commanded making Alec whimper. "And as I said snow is my wolf counterpart". she said.

MARILYN Lucian stormed in with great fury, his blue eyes blazing angrily because I had called him with tears. "What happened?” I couldn’t stop crying, before giving him the letter. “Lucifer…. Lucifer is… Lucifer is alive.” He hugged me and I cried in his arms for a while, then he read the letter for a while. He stopped and kissed me. “Don’t cry again. I’m here now” We both sank onto the sofa, and he studied the letter again. “But this is not Lucifer’s handwriting?”

"Thats one hell of a romantic story. A tale of a ..uh.. loyalty... a tale of selflessness...whats the word, what is the word..? I clasped my hands at the bridge of my nose as the tears began to roll effortlessly down my cheeks now as he continued to speak, "Lucas no you don't understand...!" Then he paused, froze even, his eyes fixed on me in false surprise. "No Victoria, you are the one who does not understand. And from my own point of view, here is what happened, -you used me as bait. You stabbed me Victoria...you saved your damn skin and left me to die!"

As long as the werewolf believes the bad woman, he won't believe anything else. - This story is very sad. Does it have a happy ending? - I hope so. I don't know yet, but I hope so. Gary leans down and grabs Lucifron's face between his hands, and kisses him softly on the lips. - Way did you kiss me? - asks Lucifron with a smile. - Because you're my friend. I really like talking to you. I loved the story, and I hope you'll tell me the rest soon. Lucifron runs his fingers over Gary's face, letting the sparks spread, and looking him in the eyes, says:

The Vampire King looked at him before Lucas said “Please, Dad, give him a chance.” The king sighed as he pointed at Lucian “I will wait for the full moon. If it turns out that Emelia is your mate, I will allow this relationship.” Lucien looked at him sadly, and he had no hope left but to pray that Emelia was truly his mate As soon as Lucien left the office, Lucas approached his father and said: “Please Dad, why don't you give them a chance?” "You don't understand it at all. Lucien is not an ordinary person , he has a dark past."

She sunk her sharp nails into my throat forcing me took choke while Dad slammed the door shut. I fixed my terrified eyes on the blood stained floor. I was sure my heart was beating for the last time when I saw Will Still pull out a pistol. "Look at me,lucipher!" Dad boomed again. "It's time you get to understand what it means by messing with the family. You f**ked up already by killing her. You are not one of us," he posed and blew the tendrilse of thivk bhang smoke into the air. "But we are human enough to consider giving you an option to be alive till this hour. And there's only one option if at all what you want is to continue being alive," he explained in a throaty voice.

He is an able servant for his King, but he couldn't still smell the nasty things under him that is ME. I was going to give them such a blow that werewolves shall lose faith in humanity and wars shall uprise like anything. Just because of me. But I wasn't a squirt either. We shall present the vampires Lucien, alive and healthy but they will protect us from werewolves too. That shall be my hoarding for humanity. Chances are that I might fail and get myself killed by Lucien himself. The night befalls sooner than ever and I begin to gain proper senses back. I almost celebrated when my limbs were working again, for without which I was as vulnerable as a chicken in a butcher shop.

“You’d protect a child born to house monsters—more than you ever protected me?” “I would die for him,” Lucian said simply. “But you—I don’t even recognize anymore.” That broke something in Luca. He screamed—and unleashed a blast of corrupted flame, black and red, so large it consumed the clearing. Lucian stood his ground. He lifted both hands, palms open—and the flames curved around him, like they feared him, like they refused to touch him. Then, with a guttural roar, Lucian lifted into the air. Wings spread. Fangs gleaming. And his body shone with divine fire.

Lucifer took a long swig of his hellfire whiskey, his eyes gleaming with that mischievous light I knew all too well. "Well, darling," he drawled, "I had a bit of an... altercation with the vampire council over our little situation." I rolled my eyes. "Of course you did. Let me guess, you waltzed into their sanctum, insulted their fashion sense, and threatened to turn them all into crispy critters?" "You wound me, child," he said, clutching his chest in mock offence. "I was the very picture of diplomacy."