Lucifer The Devil Is A Part-timer Novels & Stories

She stammered. " No, " Elena chuckled. " He's the vice-commander of Lucifer. He's popularly known as the Demon. " " What's the duty of a vice commander of Lucifer? " " They serve as the right hand of Lucifer. You can say they are the gateway to Lucifer himself. They give account of every activities on Earth, both humans and Demons. " Lora tried to understand what Elena had just said. If they were the devil's right hand, then they're no difference with the devil himself.

He whispered seductively earning a gasp from the brunette who was unable to speak, "I'm Lucifer," "Lu...Lucifer?, like the devil?," She muttered completely smitten by the devil. "Exactly like the devil my love," He smirked, "I'm making you wet with all sorts of sinful dirty thoughts aren't I?" "I...I," "Shush it's okay darling," He whispered, "Let the pleasure and lust consume you," "That's enough Lucifer," Tommy intervened with a stern look. He looked intimidating with his large build as he sent a hard glare at Lucifer, "And Jessica, you shouldn't be flirting with strangers on the job,"

"Ouch! Did you see the boss? Oh my fucking goodness! He's just so fucking—" "Don't! Don't you dare finish that sentence. I know, right? But look what he and his men did to me, us. I now realize why he's the devil to the underworld. Lucifer is so sexy and good-looking too but from inside he's just ugliest and so fucking horrible. He can change his face to manipulate people. That's what Ivan Volkov is. He's no less than Lucifer." I look at Lucy who gasps and applauds in admiration, making me scowl at her. This bitch's never serious.

Lucifer got back into his car after he had smiled lovingly at the girl. “Why are you acting like a human?!.” The man asked. “I am sure you are the devil!!.” “You play a game by team rules till you’re the highest scorer!.” Lucifer replied. “You’re playing with her live!.” He told him. Lucifer didn’t say a word. ——— Delilah (Aviva) was laid on a hospital bed, the doctor attended to her open wounds and stretched them close. “How bad is it?!.” Alexander asked, he had one hand at his back and the other on his chin.

DANTE'S POV People call me the Devil of New York. They're not wrong. I've killed men for less than a dirty look. I've gutted rats who thought they could steal from me. I've fucked women who begged for mercy and made them beg for more pain instead. My empire runs on blood, loyalty, and fear. That's the only language this rotten world understands. And tonight, I reminded everyone of it. Crawford thought he could play me. Thought he could borrow money from my syndicate, promise returns, and then ghost like I'm some dumb fuck banker. No. You don't spit in my face and walk away.

~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in - The Devil ` ` `

My plan was to get the job and keep my profile as low as possible. The man who I once knew seven years ago wasn't a billionaire. The man wasn't a CEO. He was just Luca, a boy from the other side, a scholarship student with a short fuse and bleeding heart for me. He had promised me eternity. And I broke him with a lie. “Then tell Vance to fire the incompetent who made the mistake on the decimal point in our Q3 projections,” Luca told him, his tone soft yet deadly. “I do not pay for incompetence.”

"And I am the one who also watched him burn that same soul for you." "I don't understand what you're saying." "I am Lucifer, the father of Lucas." He smirked. "You can call me the devil." Aria tried to swallow her spit, but she choked on it. She coughed out, and Lucifer handed her a glass of water. The news of Lucas's true identity had really shaken her to the core. She already knew Lucas wasn't human, after the battle with Behemoth, but she didn't think he'd turn out to be the devil's son. How did her life get to this? She tried to steady her breathing.

“You keep manipulating the poor girl to work with you, because you already know how powerful she is. But we won't stop until we have her.” Lucian pauses inches away from me, his face twisted like he was down for another fight. His fingers formed into a punching hand. “You took everything from me and you dare lecture me about manipulation? You Hunters are the true enemy. You all are just mere humans who interfere in our world exploiting it.” “We only interfere because we follow religion and beliefs. And according to our religion, you all are devils who are meant to be killed and burnt to death.” Lucian’s veins became much more visible than usual, his form punching hand tightening as if he wan

He kissed Allistair with a gentler touch, but the same underlying need coursed through him. "You're everything, Allistair," Lucifer whispered. "To me, to my wolf, to my Lycan." And then it happened, Lucifer's true form emerged. His body shimmered with a celestial glow as dark, majestic wings unfurled from his back, sharp as obsidian, and his eyes turned an eerie black, as if he is the darkness himself. His skin, once smooth, was now marked with ancient runes that glowed faintly as his power flowed through him. This was no mere werewolf; this was the Devil's true form. Beautiful, terrifying, and awe-inspiring all at once.