Lucifer X Reader Novels & Stories

I mumbled, my eyes locked on his whilst his were fixated on my lips But as the words stupidly tumbled out of my mouth, his bright blue eyes flickered up to mine, before he smiled. "Really?" He asked happily I nodded. Well as much as I could whilst locked in his large hands And before I knew it I was flipped over, Lucian's large muscular frame hovering over me as he stared down at me, one arm propping him up whilst his other hand grazed my waist. Slowly pushing up my tank top till my waist was bare to him "I want you doll. Hell I don't think I've ever wanted something as much as I want you" He said sincerely, his eyes raking up and down my body before settling on my face.

"I’m fixing my own reputation. If I’m linked to the director’s death, I need to show that my work is above reproach. I don't leave loose ends." He shifted, the motion causing him to wince. I was at his side instantly, adjusting the pillow, my fingers brushing his skin. He was burning up, the heat of a werewolf healer’s fever radiating from him. "You should be furious," he muttered, his eyes heavy. "I pulled you into my fire, and you’re getting burned." "I was already in the fire, Lucien. You just gave me a reason to fight back." He caught my wrist, his grip surprisingly firm for a man who’d just had a bullet removed from his chest. "I’m not a martyr, Xender. I don't take bullets for colleagu

"Ah! Stop—" The taste of copper flooded Phineas’s mouth. Sharp. Tangy. Lucian didn't let go. He tangled his fingers into Phineas’s hair, pulling his head back until Phineas had to gasp for air. Lucian licked the blood from Phineas’s lip, his eyes wide and terrifying. "I'll kill him, Phineas," Lucian whispered against the wound. "I’ll kill Xavier. I’ll kill Aurelius. I’ll kill every wolf in this city until you realize you only have me. There is no other world. Just this. Just us."

She almost snorted. This whole scenario felt absurdly similar to one of those dark romance novels she read during her free time, were the girl gets kidnapped, she falls in love with the overly handsome kidnapper. With all the high se***l tension. Those stories were completely fictional. At this point, She was the girl waiting for the perfect moment to drive a knife into his heart.

Lucifer stared at the key with so much admiration. This was the moment he had been waiting for and now his supremacy was closer than ever. He stared at Nahamani. His eyes had returned to its normal color and they were sparkling in excitement. The angel he was staring at however ,was not as excited as he was. Lucifer crouched down to meet her eyes and he smiled. He was not actually planning to kill her but he knew he would have to because she will try to expose him.

He then pecked a kiss on her forehead as he uttered, “Let me buy them for you, Lucy. Just let me.” She looked hesitant as she muttered, “Okay.” He pecked a kiss on her cheek. And she uttered a shy ‘thank you’, which made him smile wider. When she continued to hold the brown book, Xandar understood that she wanted it so he held it for her. He had a look at the title: ‘Lycans in Human and Animal Forms: Strengths, Weaknesses, Peculiarities and Blind Spots.’ Xandar chuckled before he asked as he lifted up the book in one hand, “Sweetheart, should I be worried about this?”

Lucian was even more of an enigma than his brother Lucifer. "I have a condition that restricts me from exposure to the sun," He replied "Wow, you sure have a lot of conditions that coincidentally describe a vampire," She chuckled while Lucifer broke out laughing. He was loving her more by the second. "xeroderma pigmentosum," Lucian said "Huh?, is that the language of weird you and your brother communicate with?, sorry I don't speak weird," She mocked while Tommy winced his brows letting out a frustrated sigh, maybe bringing her along was a bad idea

She asked. Lucifer shot her a glare, a deep dark evil glare that told her to shut up, but she just rolled her eyes. “You're being ridiculous, you know that, don’t you Lu.” “NO, I’M NOT!” Lucifer yelled. “SHE’S A FUCKING SUCCUBUS NOT A WEREWOLF SO SHE SHOULD ACT LIKE ONE!!” “Lu if she just wants to sleep with her husband, then that’s her problem.” “I don’t want my daughter to slowly die of starvation because she didn’t get enough energy from that damn wolf.”

With two claps of my hands, the lights went off and I languidly slipped under the covers and searched for the e-book version of the steamiest romance novel my mind has ever had to process. I often sought solace in the comforting umbra of these silent walls. I discovered at a very tender age that the dark is your companion when you do not want to be haunted by knowing. I did not want to know the truth, or what I feared to be the truth, so I ran into the welcoming arms of darkness and explicitly narrated sexual endeavours between a young woman and an older man who both know what kind of service their bodies need. As I scrolled through the page and allowed my imagination to take care of the res

"The man you just married is the leader of a crime organization that is not a part of the code of the mafia. They kill and destroy as they wish. He's worse than Sergio. Far worse." My blood ran cold. "Wh-what?" "Didn't he tell you who he is?" "Luca Vallario, that's what he told me." She nodded, voice shaky with terror, "Yes, but to the rest of the world, he's known as Lucifero." Oh God. What had I done? "The man you married isn't just a monster; he's the Devil himself."