Lucifer The Fallen Angel Novels & Stories

It kept going on and on as always until that moment when everything stopped at once, silence followed and a bright light shone for the first time in the thick darkness. Lucifer felt his eyes burn and he almost screamed in irritation. Light had become foreign to him and he actually hated it now. He looked around and saw the faces of over a million fallen angels. Each of them had the expression of hope on their face and Lucifer almost laughed. They all appeared tattered and different just like him, nothing about them looked divine anymore. It was as if they had stopped living and were merely existing. Lucifer also noticed that they had all been hanging on thin air even though it felt like the

“Well, I suppose that’s because I’m not all demon, love. I’m part archangel remember?” I roll my eyes. Oh yes, of course, how could I have forgotten he is a fallen angel. Fallen angel s***h demon god thingamajig. I guess I’m humor him and call him Lucifer too. Lucifer chuckles. “The sarcasm in your thoughts is about as entertaining as the sarcastic words coming out of your lips, my dear.” “Stay out of my head!” I huff in frustration. Could he be anymore annoying? “But your thoughts are so delicious to listen to, about as delicious as your mouthwatering little body.” Lucifer states as he gives me a look over, frowning in disappointment. “It’s a shame you decided to cover it up. We could have

Angelic opens the door, “what the hell Joshua? Your dad needs to go to the hospital.” “There's no time to explain he is losing a lot of blood. Get him inside quickly,” as they push the gurney across the floor, she gets a drip. “What happened to him?” “He was hit by a truck; he is bleeding out.” Lucifer sees the light shining and wears white clothes, no guards or family. He sees a narrow road a long way down; not sure how he got there, he walks. While walking, the road cracks and falls open under him as he falls into darkness. It's a long way down. He feels himself falling and not reaching the ground, surrounding him in complete darkness as he hears whispers while falling. The faces he sees i

Taloc retorted out. "I am the Lucifer who fought with the Creator and his Angels." Lucifer said reintroducing himself once again. "The Angel who was given the name ' the fallen Angel', I am the fallen Angel who was chased out from the sky by the Creator and his Angels. But I am famously being known by my other name, Lucifer." He added. That stopped Taloc who turned to look at the man. He noticed the few things he had missed. The dark eyes, the only chain in his neck even as he tried to cover it with his hair.

Until he decided to focus his mind on the mystical sword he was still holding. After his mind focused, he returned to see the face he most never wanted to see again. That face smiled at Damien, with black wings scorched by black flames, chains around his neck, both hands, as well as both ankles. Yep. He was the owner of the bone fragments that were the basis for the creation of Damien's mystical sword. Lucifer, the Fallen Angel. "I know, even if I kill you a hundred times, you won't die that easily." Lucifer still smiled at Damien.

his eyes were black as night, his hair had blazing flames on them, his hands were also on fire, he looked like a witch that possessed the fire element. He was unrecognizable as his features looked nothing like that of a werewolf at that moment. He looked more like a demon from hell, the people around took couscous steps back not wanting to be close to the demon their alpha has become, some of the pack warriors shifted to their werewolf forms getting ready for anything. “Lucifer has risen.” Whispered Lune Katherine to herself, Mercy took steps forward while Collin was looking at Damien waiting for him to get up from the ground. No one knew what he will do to him should he manage to get up fro

I was ensnared, caught in a web of desire, danger, and temptation that only he could create. “You’re… dangerous,” I whispered again, chest heaving, pulse roaring. “And I… I want it anyway.” “Good,” he said, smirk tugging at his lips, eyes dark and magnetic. “Because I want you too. And some things… some flames… aren’t meant to be resisted. They’re meant to consume.” Even as he disappeared into the night once more, leaving me trembling and breathless, I knew the truth. I was already lost. Consumed. Falling, fast and reckless, for something that could burn me—or burn me alive in the most intoxicating way possible.

The longer time went on the more powerful I grew. By then, more and more angels had fallen from grace, all angering God by questioning his judgement. Lucifer had become power hungry, adamant to build an army around him that none could rival. Lucifer in his quest for power began to believe that if he could create one new creature, he could create others, he found that allowing humans to drink freely from him, created vampires.

' Lucifer looked down at his next target with a malicious stare. Lucifer bulleted towards Fenral, who had just realized that Garuuk must have died. The lycan transformed into a thin wolf and ordered his team to run. Lucifer's shadow getting closer sent waves of terror throughout his body. Lucifer was going to save Fenral for after he helped Kahvis, or he was, until the lycan was nice enough to show themselves. Lucifer sped himself up with flames to get in front of the pack while slowly covering himself in a sphere of fire. Once he was a good distance ahead he launched downwards into the group, creating a large explosion as he landed.

- Nadir said with a broad smile. - Tell me exactly what happened when we lost contact with you during the ritual.- Miguel sat down on the couch with Nadir, looking at her expectantly. - Well...- Nadir began her story.- First of all, you lost contact with me because I turned into a Fallen Angel and you asked for contact with a succubus. Then I wanted to tear Samael apart for this story with you, but Lilith suddenly appeared...- she paused, but soon started talking again.- And she told me who I really am, just the daughter of Lilith and Lucifer, kind of like a Princess of Hell. Lilith wanted me to rule with my father, but I preferred to come back to you.... She respected my decision because is