Pierce Lucifer Novels & Stories

he continues. Blood runs cold. That place… you can only play one of two roles: Predator or Bound. Not both. Can't be. “Both of you can’t be Bound. Stop this—” “Because she wasn’t,” he interrupts, his voice low, almost repulsed. “She was a Siren Predator.” “Shut up!” I grab his collar, “I’ll knock your teeth out if you say another dirty thing about her.” “She was a slut, Lucien,” he sneers.

In the beginning, I met a man... Lilith I want everything life can offer. Money, fame, anything... And I have it all. “You cannot make me get married to him, Father! I have other things to do with my life and Rayne De Luca of all people, he belongs to a rival family, what is going on in your head, Father!” My breath comes out in short gasps as I stare pointedly at my Father. The fact that he would sell my hands in marriage to a rival family is absurd and completely unacceptable.

Now there was nothing to hide anymore "Why are you standing here, Pete?" Lucian said as he stood behind Galadriel who was standing in front of Grace's room unable to enter “Nothing, sir, I was just passing by.” Lucien raised an eyebrow, giving a wide smile “There is no need for these looks, you have rejected them "You bear the consequences of your actions." He smiled arrogantly despite the fire that was burning in his heart as he said without artificial exaggeration "It doesn't matter Alpha, it doesn't suit me."

Shaking his head, Lyceon tilted his head and pulled his bottom lip behind his teeth and it broke into a grin which screamed death. “You really tried to do a pup thing and you failed. Now now, let me do YOUR thing, deadmeat.” Lyceon rasped and the next thing happened his claws extended and He penetrated sharply and violently onto his victim's chest, Piercing through his flesh all the way into his heart and plucking the damn dead thing out of his system before tossing his mute and useless body away. Lyceon hummed looking at the blood dripping heart and turned to see the other mate while grinning and crushing it in his palm. The blood gushed out of his flesh filled fist.

This cannot continue any longer. The lady's eyes gleamed and filled with tears as she bowed her head down and said, ''From this day on, I Aoife Brighid pledge to serve---? How may I address you? '' ohh haha.. you can call me, Lucifer. Lucifer Avereza.'' Aoife: As the current Fairy Queen, I Aoife Brighid pledge to serve Lord Lucifer Avereza as his loyal retainer and as well as the loyalty of all my familia will be placed under you. Oh great lord please let us serve you.''

he said. She sneered. “What have you done to me and why is there a symbol like this?” she demanded an answer while showing the symbol on her chest. “That’s a sign that you are my bride-to-be. Hm… I will introduce myself once again. I am Lucifer, The Avatar of Pride, The Lord of Corruption. One of The Seven Lords from Hell.” His voice was firm. “Congratulations, Felenia. Now you won’t be able to run away from me,” he continued with a lopsided smile.

"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."

Always Lucien. My fingers curled into fists beneath the table, nails digging into my palms. "We have no choice. They are both hurting my father. The more time passes, the weaker he gets. They need to make sacrifices, just as he has. If we don’t act now, it will be too late, and I—" My voice faltered, just for a moment. "I can’t lose him too." Calum nodded. Marty as well. But Azriel? He merely studied me, his gaze sharp, unreadable. Like he was dissecting my words, searching for something beneath them.

No one needed to see a Luna shift into wolf form at a human waterpark. I turned again, panic rising in my throat— “Elena!” I whirled. Pierce stood near the towel return, a bright white linen shirt draped casually over his shoulders, sunglasses perched on his forehead. He looked like he belonged in a damn travel brochure—tanned, relaxed, confident. But I barely registered any of that. “You came!” he said, striding toward me, arms open as if we were old friends. “Welcome! I was just about to head over—my grandson’s dying to meet Aiden. He’s just over—”

he added and stretched his hand towards me again and this time around, my skin started turning red. I felt it burning. I screamed at the top of my voice and felt the house might collapse at any moment. “Stop!” I heard another voice scream and the pains stopped... Lucifer stopped... I turned in weak breaths to see Zoe standing on the staircase, in tears. “Please don’t hurt her” she whimpered, "please" Oh No! Zoe!. What have you done? Lucifer turned properly to face her. He crossed his hands behind his back and took in a deep satisfactory breath. “Finally,” he said...