Lucifer Twin Brother Novels & Stories

Jenny had appeared at the gate at some point. She observed the scene with her mouth wide open. "W-What happened here?" No one answered. She leaned closer to look into the cellar. Her face turned pale instantly, and she turned around and ran. I knew it wouldn't take long before the entire town found out. The Luther family had lost one of their sons in the cellar. My funeral was held on the third day. The elders said young people who died violently shouldn't have elaborate funerals. The deceased's spirit might cling to the living.

It wasn’t until I felt Lucifer’s gaze thickening and pressing against me that I tore my attention away from Raven. Lucifer was already closing the long distance between us. “Welcome,” the butler said with a respectful bow, drawing his attention for a bit. It was insane, really, how different they were. A stark contrast in every possible way, yet they were twins. It almost felt like they’d been raised by different families, in different worlds…. maybe even different species.

My Omega twin sister, Stella, discovered she looked just like our neighboring pack’s beloved Luna. So she unleashed a feral wolf on the Luna during the Hunting Ritual. She wanted to take her place and mate with the Alpha. "Stop!" I screamed. I ran for Luna Seraphina. But I was too late. A massive feral wolf burst from the bushes. Its black fur gleamed under the moonlight—a bad omen. Its eyes burned red with madness. It lunged for Luna Seraphina on the sacred altar.

Azriel appeared out of the blue, standing beside his father, Lucifer and watching what was happening from afar with an amused grin on his face. “What are you doing out here, Azriel?” Lucifer asked without looking at him. But when he did, his other son, Eros, Azriel’s twin was by his side with his signature stoic face. Azriel and Eros were twins, identical to be exact and the only surviving children of his that had survived the rebellion that had happened in the palace, when he tried changing the law that took the lives of their mother and sister.

“This is a mistake. I don’t know anything about your accounts. I didn’t—” He cut her off with a gesture. “Enough. Lie to me again, and I’ll start asking questions like why you have that little hamster tattoo on your pelvis” Emilia paled. “You’ve met Isadora. My twin sister” Luca stepped back, heart thudding. “Isadora.” The name hit him like a bullet. The woman who vanished with his empire’s backbone wasn’t just a thief. She was blood to this—this innocent yet sharped mouth woman.

Maybe it's because I'm the second half personality of Lucifer Nightwalker von Nightmare. Unlike Nightwalker, there are times I'd like to be alone. When I'm alone, I tend to have some meaningless thoughts flowing inside my head. Like, 'who am I?' Lucifer Nightmare, the second half personality of Lucifer Nightwalker von Nightmare, the son of Lucione Nightwalker von Nightmare and EveTwo P. N. Transcend, the brother of Restia Nightwalker von Nightmare, the master of Ruby, et cetera.

“It’s not.” Lucas stepped closer but didn’t dare go beyond the edge of the room. “I used to hate him. Thought he was trying to steal you. And now… I find out he’s my twin. My brother.” He looked away, voice taut. “And he’s a better man than I’ve ever been.” Scarlet looked back at Peter. “He never saw it that way. He always thought you were stronger.” A silence stretched between them before Lucas added quietly, “I know you love him.”

It was the same man who she had bumped into a few minutes ago. Never in her dreams, she imagined that things would become infinitely dire because of him. She was made to sit on the chair beside Lucifer's but her arms were not tied up like his nor her mouth muffled. "You think you can always get lucky?" Asked the man, his voice deeply intimidating, his eyes spitting his killing instinct towards Lucifer. Lucifer growls looking dispassionately terrorizing as the man. This man is the younger sibling of Andreas, Andrae De Angelo. After destroying Andreas, Lucifer made his family fall from grace.

he said as he gestured with one hand "but let’s face it? Lucifer’s fall was 5000 times worse than his." The fall of Lucifer. Yes, even I knew what it meant. Even Asra would know. Lucifer was the twin sister of Loren’s mother and when her sister was killed painfully, slowly and ruthlessly. When they tore off their wings and cursed their son - God’s second favorite angel - they fell. It was Lucifer who held Loren in his arms for the first time. It was Lucifer who paid for the first months of the little hybrid’s life. It was Lucifer and only Lucifer who gave his wings, beauty and grace for the life of the child that his sister loved so much. For the life of the child she fathered even though sh

"Yes, and rumor has it, he has a brother named Lucifer." "Lucifer?" I gasped, my mind racing. Alexander's words echoed in my memory: "Cassius, my brother, my enemy." The connection was unsettling. "Is Lucifer Lord Cassius's enemy?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper when I know the answer already. Emma glanced around cautiously, ensuring we were alone. "Some say they were once close, but now they're sworn enemies," Emma whispered. "Lucifer seeks power and destruction, while Lord Cassius protects the innocent."