Lucifer X Vox Novels & Stories

Later that night Tyler and I were sitting in Adirondack chairs at the Wolf Lodge where there was a party going on for my First Lieutenant, Ran. Tomorrow he would no longer be a Werewolf and would be returning to his Vampire body. He had been well liked by the Wolves who were now throwing him a going away party. "She might look like Monica and she might have her memories, but that thing is dead inside," Tyler said while taking a drink of beer. "She has no conscience. Even Johan had a human spark and he was a monster."

I almost wasn't able to stop myself but I knew I had to for her own sake. Vampires can see other people's emotions but they cannot feel them. We are naturally emotionless creatures that don't feel things. That's why vampires are one of the most dangerous creatures you could meet because they're completely merciless. The only emotion they're able to feel is lust. I have a few that I can feel specifically because I'm cursed to be the protector but others couldn't. For example the hurt I was able to feel when Maya assumed I was the one who injured her. I was her protector and she should've known that I would never hurt her in any way. Those are the kind of emotions that comes with the curse of

Lesly asked out of curiosity. "It's nothing I'm just used to it," he said while giving Lesly some sliced apple. Lesly never asks again the thing is he loves Ranz more than anything else. On the other hand, Waylan keeps researching if there's a vampire who doesn't have the ability to cure their wounds. She remembers the day when Zeal got hit by a bomb and he can't cure his wounds. He's wondering why? She keeps wondering too if the person she saw in the bookstore is lying or not.

Then, unexpectedly, by the black cat that was Lucifer’s artificial form-- The Strongest Demon King, another figure appeared and interrupted his time in observing Felen. “Yo, Lucifer, my dear brother,” said the man with blood-red hair. The black cat’s ears twitched when he heard the annoying voice of the demon who was his best friend, Satan— The Avatar of Wrath. Lucifer’s cat aura grew darker and gloomy. He disliked Satan, who he did not expect to appear. “You seem to enjoy your game, eh?” He ignored Satan’s statement as if the demon’s presence didn’t exist.

Elexa said coming to stand next to Conri, I mean, Lucifer and he welcomed her with a straight face. No…this couldn’t be real. Lucifer? Why is he calling himself that? The vampires did this. “We should teach her a lesson for downgrading you as a mutt.” Elexa slurred, running her fingers on his exposed chest. His face was so emotionless it made me worry, “Do you think so?” Giving me a side eye. “Of course, no one dares to look you in the eye but she did more than that in front of your subjects.” She said gracefully, gesturing to everyone and that's when I noticed that I caught quite the attention with my behavior.

“Tomorrow we will make you scream. Tomorrow you will squirt blood and cum for all of us while we fuck you senseless.” Lily was already close. The combination of cool tongues, sharp little bites, and skillful fingers pushed her higher and higher. Victoria sucked hard on her swollen clit while pumping her fingers faster. “Cum for us, little pledge. Give your future sisters your first offering.” Lily shattered. Her first orgasm with the Crimson Sisters crashed through her like lightning. She cried out, body convulsing as clear girl-cum gushed onto Victoria’s tongue and chin. The vampires moaned in delight, lapping up every drop.

“Which, you know, is fair. Lycan taste buds and all.” “And I stand by that fact,” I said. “I don’t even get how you guys drink that stuff.” “It’s a lifestyle,” Xavier replied smugly. Cerys tossed him a look. “Not everyone’s into your... lifestyle, Xavier.” He just shrugged, sipping again while locking eyes with me like he was trying to prove a point. slow sip staring at me just to prove a point. “Careful you don’t choke. That blood might be laced with a vengeful spirit of the human it was taken from” I said with a sweet smile. noticing the way he coughed slightly, he coughed slightly, and I grinned in victory.

Jam said and they laughed. A few months ago, Lucifer was still being treated. To prevent another operation, she continued her Chemotheraphy. Gradually he accepted that he could no longer sing. While their band remained silent. Some of their fans are already demanding their return. Phoenix can't sing because he doesn't line up like this in the band. He sings but not like Lucifer who can raise you from the bed.

“We… we go public with the warehouse shooting footage… the one where Voss fired first… show the world he tried to kill you…” He hummed against me, the vibration shooting straight to my core. His fingers pumped faster, curling against that perfect spot. “Keep talking,” he growled. “And the… the recording device… we release the audio of Victoria and Voss planning it… prove they’re working together…” He sucked harder, fingers relentless. Pleasure coiled tight and vicious. “Come,” he commanded, voice dark. “Come on my tongue while you plan how to destroy her.” The orgasm hit like a freight train. I cried out, thighs shaking, pulsing around his fingers as waves of pleasure tore through me. Lucian

Veronica’s nails pressed into her palms as memories surged: Xavier pinning her against a wall, Xavier laughing into her throat, Xavier whispering that she alone understood the fire inside him. He had once been hers. And now he was Sophie’s. Rage curled slow and poisonous through her chest. “That one,” Lucian murmured, eyes fixed on Xavier. “Stronger than I expected.” “He is the strongest of them all,” Veronica said quietly. “He should have been mine.” Lucian gave her a sidelong look, a faint flicker of amusement and understanding there. “Then take back what should have been yours.” She almost smiled. There was something dark and familiar in him: the same hunger, the same conviction that the