Lucifer Tattoo Ideas Novels & Stories

Opening my eyes, I gasp when I see the most beautiful rose-gold ring has delicate vines adorned with sparkling round diamonds and marquise diamond buds that reach the beautiful five karat diamond in the center. Lucifer nips my ear and whispers, “I want you to be my wife in every sense, including human laws, and I want to be your husband. Would you marry me, luv?” I look at the beautiful ring before I turn around and straddle his hips. Lucifer looks into my eyes and wraps his arms around my waist as he patiently waits for my response. Reaching forward, I slide my hands up his chest and neck, “I’d love to be your wife in the eyes of all humans, Lucifer. You’re the love of my life.”

"Now why the fuck would I agree to that Lu Lu?," Lucifer chuckled at his suggestion. "Do you have a better one?," "Hmm, there are many options brother, I could kill you, bury you alive, kidnap her, and take her to an empty Castle where she would be forced to love me, you know, like in those romance novels, where the beauty falls in love with the beast," He spoke with mischief crossing his arm over his chest. "We both know I wouldn't go down so easily Lucifer and wouldn't mind taking you down with me," Lucian broke out a sadistic smile, "I'll rip her throat out, If I can't have her then no one will,"

“But don’t come crying to me when you’re still sitting here days from now, staring at that tattoo and pretending it’s the biggest mystery in your life. You have the key to make your choice by getting laid.” Her presence receded as abruptly as it had appeared, leaving an ache in my chest that wasn’t entirely physical. The silence felt heavier now, the weight of her words pressing down on me. I stared at the tattoo again, my fingers trailing over it almost absently. The design twisted and curled, impossibly intricate, like something alive and untamed. It felt… ancient. Powerful. And yet I didn’t know what it meant in my mate bond with Lucien and Damon. Did it mean that I’m only mated to Lucien

The partly hidden Werewolf tattoo on his collarbone, printed against his fair skin, made him look wild, but I did not dare to give him a second glance. Everyone knew how ruthless Lucian was. Any attempts at getting into his bed or seducing him would only end in brutal death. I allowed my imagination to run wild, and by the time I snapped out of it, I realized Lucian was beckoning me to him. I went over carefully with the wine tray in my hand. The nearer I got to him, the more intimidating it felt. I could feel the Alpha aura around him.

Questioning it. Lucy turned around and showed off her tattooing equipment. "I tattooed that Eagle. And this is my first tats. I'm fine." She was arrogant and even raised an eyebrow at Amira as she told the story. "I want to, that's me too." He promised and barked. So Lucifer laughed because he seemed to be talking clearly. "Where do you want to put it?" Questioning it. "In that chest!" This said loudly and Lucifer was surprised. "Wait, are you shouting now?" Lucy exclaimed at him. "You too, I just imitated you." Its smile. It was as if Lucifer's heart would melt at Amira's smile. "Wear a helmet, I don't want to see your face. It's ugly." He said rudely and turned his back on her. Amira never

He had his dad's charm and maybe something darker and evil than his dad that no one knew. Lucifer had many guys working under him; if his workers dared to double-cross him, they would pay with their lives. His guys all had to have a tattoo with the MF. Letters. Their tattoo was unique a dagger in a heart and thorns with dripping blood engraving MF. Some chose to wear it on their neck and arms, while others decided to have it tattooed across their chest. Joshua had a different type of tattoo, also mafia but chose to be unique, the same as his dad.

"Where have you been?" Sweet is my best friend and she is also the secretary of Lucifer himself, and she refuses to tell us how he looks until he reveals himself to us. All we know is that he is not an old man, that is overweight and has a lot of cats. Nope, he was fairly young, in the late twenties and Sweet confirmed he turned twenty-seven this year but no one knew when. Sweet gave us bits of information but most of the time she was selfish. "Relax, Sweety. He isn't here yet." I said calmly and continued what I was busy with.

With a harsh, final shove, he groaned in pleasure as he finally cum. Then he drew back and removed his canines and started licking that spot until the blood stopped pouring out and it healed. The tattoo of a black wolf head with two unmatched color eyes were seen magically appearing where he mark her. She was his and bonded to him forever. **** Lucifer watched everything in great fury. How dare him touched what belongs to him? How dare he? The mistake Tamara did was by showing him the place his Rae was sleeping and it didn't take him hard to find out where she lives and with a little spell he was able to see what was happening in the room through the cave Gar once lived.

I cried into his embrace, all the time my gazed fixed to Marguerite’s glassy eyes. Lucifer laid the unmoving corpse down on the stone, her final resting place. He dipped his fingers into the thick sticky pool of blood, and drawing himself back up to his full height walked toward Lucas and myself. Using his fingers, he drew the sticky substance and created an upside down red triangle on Lucas’ forehead. The tip of the triangle nestled between his eyes. The blood pooled at the point, and dripped down the bridge of his nose. He moved his fingers to me. And whilst Lucas held me firmly in my arms by way of comforting me. Lucifer drew the same mark onto my head as well.

She snapped and left. Blaze sighed sadly and turned away leaving too. Meanwhile, Lilith came out from hiding as she bit her lips, while watching Blaze retreating backs. ★ LUCIFER'S LAIR* Lucifer walked into his bedroom and removed his hat then his stained bloody shirt, leaving him in only his singlet. His arms were filled with tattoos as his abs and biceps stood out fully enticingly He walked towards his wardrobe filled with black suits only and he shifted his hangers seperately revealing a secret white spotless door.