Lucifer Was Innocent Book Novels & Stories

“My mate takes care of me, and I take care of him. Now I don’t get those scary dreams. Why are you going to deny your mate of something like that if she suffers from something too?” My breath caught, unable to breathe. This woman, being as innocent as she is, had my mind turning. “You are so smart, bunny.” Lucifer’s fingers trailed down her cheek. “Such a good girl for me.” She nuzzled into his chest, gripping him around the waist. They were certainly complete opposites, and they complimented each other so well. “So, what are you going to do now? Let them help? You fight for you, fight for a gift that is granted to every god and goddess now?”

Angela's POV We are already here inside our classroom. Lucifer is reading as usual while I'm just staring at him. He really looks so serious whenever he reads. I wonder what book is he reading. Well, I already know that it was a book with terrifying themes again. Back when we were just librarians, I often see him reading books with lots of killings including in it. “Lucifer.” I called him. “Hmm?” He said without looking at me. “Lucifer.” I called him again.

Lucifer's hold on to me was still firm, he got us inside to the throne room, pulling me on his lap, but I didn't want Andy to be hurt, I know he just got his ass beaten but what else is going to happen to him. "Lucifer, is he going to be okay?" I ask him with a teary face. "Other than his pride, I guess he's okay" Lucifer assures me, wiping my tears, kissing my cheeks making me smile. I didn't want to move from his hold, I stayed in his arm, closing my eyes enjoying the closeness.

” “Oh!so all that happened because you weren’t ready?Polly told me everything.Now please take it easy its alright.See I have an appointment overnight and dad has an important heart surgery scheduled.Have your dinner and take care of yourself.I will ask Polly to bring your dinner here before she leaves.” GOSH!!!All alone with a criminal! Or rather two criminals left alone .She felt nervous anticipating the events likely to follow.Vivian was” a cat who had tasted blood and then starved for 4 days .”to quote Aunt Sofiya.Now her was not going to be pacified with only milk like he did earlier ,he had become carnivorous in aunt Sofiya’s words.She felt like a prey left alone with a Tiger.

"Shahira's potions ensured that we did not die of the vampire blood. If it were not for her potions, there would have been no lycans. No me, and no you." I pondered his words. I knew what Lucifer was saying was not wrong, and maybe that was how it was supposed to happen, but that did not lessen the guilt. "So trust me when I say that there was no way for this to happen in any other way than it did." "You don't know that." "I most certainly fucking do." Lucifer's voice was loud and clear. "If I was never born..." Lucifer interrupted before I could complete. "There was never going to be any chance that you were not going to be born. I would not let it happen." He said holding my face in his pa

I divulged as they all obeyed my orders. "If you need our help, just let us know." Amelia was the last to take the stairs, and her words showed her concern at leaving me here with him alone. "Lord Lucifer, I would like to know the contents of this book, and I won't repeat myself. There's a lot about Lucas and his purpose that I feel you know about; maybe you're part of his plan. You have a role to play in all this." "I don't have a role in all this. If I did, why would I be hiding down here to avoid getting killed?" He stuttered as he dropped the book on the table. In a swift manner, I snatched the book.

Beyond the fact that she works and works hard for a living by her muscle tone and hands, there is also a clear and shinning innocence in those baby blues. The only reason I’m in this room rather than the elevator with her clear nipping conscience, is because she’s considerate. Something that gives me as much pause, as it does play with those integral strings. I know Lucian would never hurt a woman. Not physically, but I also know the kind of man he is and that this little beauty is the last person who belongs here. Leave it to fucking Lucian. Giving me a way out, only by way of exchanging one innocent soul, for my black one.

I whispered into the dark, hoping the draft in the tomb would somehow carry it to him. I took a second step. Then a third. With every stride closer to the altar, the red symbols on the floor exploded in a thick, blinding light, siphoning the energy straight out of the mark on my neck. Lucien stood there, watching me with a smug, twisted grin plastered across his pale face. The black book in his hands was wide open, its pages flipping wildly on their own, accompanied by the eerie, overlapping whispers of thousands of tortured souls. "Good girl," Lucien said, his tone softening into something meant to sound gentle, but it just made my skin crawl. "You’re doing the right thing. Embrace your tru

My shaky finger clicked on the new message. Mr. Joe Anderson. *What are you trying to learn from that book? I could teach you* Goosebumps raced through my skin. There was no way in hell April's Dad would say this to me. He thought of me as a kid, he treated me as such, ever since day one. He'd never say these things to me. Something was wrong. Maybe his phone got hacked? Another text. *But I must warn you. Everything in that book you're holding is a bit…hardcore. Can your fragile body handle that?*

That's just how my dad was. That was the last article about me. Lucy Grey no longer existed after that and I sighed knowing Lucy Grey died the day she was sold off to a mafia boss or in other words, the day after her 14th birthday. Speaking of a mafia boss, I decided to search for something else. Opening a new tab, I typed in what hadve wanted to find out for a long time. Antonio Martinelli