Lucifer X Alastor Comic Novels & Stories

My mate slapped my ass, and the crowd went wild. “Please don't,” I yelled. “Take your clothes off, Dennis,” Alastor ordered. “No, Alpha, he's just a boy,” Fitzroy begged, grabbing onto Alastor's hand. Alastor's eyes darted to where Fitzroy's hand was. “HOW DARE YOU TOUCH ME, YOU FILTHY SCUM!.” Venom, Alastor's wolf was at the forefront. I couldn't look, so I closed my eyes. Unfortunately, I couldn't do the same with my ears.

I wouldn't want to put Jenny aside. "I guessed I should continue the journey myself... ********************************************** Lucifer's POV He had sat on his clutched black car to come to break into my business again, but I prowled him with some of my men. Unfortunately for him, I had new intentions. I knew that would be my last scene with him on earth. He might be persistent on earth, but...I was sure... vampires didn't exist below that huge tree outside the underworld when I thought of it. I turned to look at my divine blade. "She wasn't a human again, she was an angel even though she wasn't like me" I sighed.

Lucas' face twisted into mockery. "What about Elena? Ha, don't tell me she has some terminal illness and you expect me to treat her kindly because of that?" I smiled. "No. I don't need your concern." Lucas no longer looked at me. He left while taking Nara with him. He did not even notice that the wound on my hand had begun to rot rapidly, blood still dripping steadily to the floor. The injury from the silver dagger, coupled with the wolfsbane already in my system, made the bleeding uncontrollable. It was like a broken dam as blood gushed out of the wound.

First, he was almost killed by werewolves and now a deadly creature was right in front of him. "Lucifer Celeste..." Alatar didn't know he didn't notice this earlier. Why he didn't recognize the brutal way he killed those werewolves and why he didn't pay more attention to his red eyes. Lucifer smiled softly before standing to his full height. His muscles bulged out as his veins protruded out. "I spared your life, and in return, you've to do something...for me, Alatar...." **** PRESENT "You've to do something...for me, Alatar...."

The witches continued to chant, their incantations growing louder and more urgent, as they called upon the spirits of the earth to guide the souls of the dead to the afterlife. The faes fluttered around the pyres, their magic intermingling with the smoke and flames, offering comfort and solace to those who remained behind. Jasper’s hand slowly slid into mine and I let him. I lazily let my fingers over his wrist and I felt that his nerve was literally bouncing up and down. So, the lycan prince was not as unaffected as he looked. I smiled ruefully as I let his fingers lock with mine.

He looked at me, then at Luciano. "She’s losing the human side," Leyton barked. "If she merges fully with the Lycan spirit, she’ll level the city." "We have to ground her," Luciano shouted back. The two Alphas, rivals who wanted to kill each other an hour ago, moved together. They lunged into the storm of my magic. Luciano grabbed my right hand; Leyton grabbed my left. The contact was a thunderclap. The violet light surged into them. Luciano groaned, his knees buckling. Leyton’s skin began to glow. They were acting as lightning rods, drawing the excess power away before it consumed me.

Lucifer was getting very angry at the constant questions challenging his orders. 'Enough.' He roared, and out of the corner of my eye I saw the Professor collapse to the floor, quivering in fear and begging not to be hurt. 'It is a good job I need you to prepare the female, you pathetic piece of garbage. Now do your fucking job, you have half an hour.' The professor whimpered back at him, 'But, but, Sir, you s, said, an hour?' He stammered only to be grabbed by the neck,

I began, forcing the words out through trembling lips, “it isn’t Noah’s.” Lila’s eyes widened slightly, though her composure remained intact. “Then…who is—” “Ralph,” I said, cutting her off. The name tasted bitter on my tongue. “The Alpha of the Greyhound pack.” Her gasp was sharp and sudden, her hand flying to her mouth. “Ralph? I know of him. He often visited the Lycan King—” “Used to,” I interjected, my tone flat. “Not anymore.” She hesitated, clearly wanting to ask more but deciding against it.

"You'd be surprised what depravities an Alpha can be driven to when the dark forces of fate are amassed against him." He circled me slowly, dark eyes glittering with sinister intent as his gaze raked over me in a way that made my skin crawl. "But now that the gods have delivered us a...stand-in for our dearly departed Luna, perhaps my brother and his degenerate mutts will be more inclined to see reason. With you at our side as an...unwitting accomplice." My breath caught in my throat as the full extent of their twisted machinations became devastatingly clear. These two vile, power-mad monsters had disposed of the real Luna, then used me - some hapless pawn - as a stand-in to infiltrate the p

Does that mean Lord Drago had once had a relationship with her? Ohh so Lord Lucifer never had any siblings. Well this is confusing. Murea: No you're wrong. Lady Estrise (Lucifer's cousin) was already betrothed to the Arch Demon of the Inveja Familia and you know that too. Lisa: Then who is it? I have never heard of a demon being the blood sibling of Lord Lucifer. Murea: That's because… But before Murea could end his sentence Lisa stopped him. Lisa: SHHHhhh!! Something's wrong!