Novel & Cerita Pierce Lucifer

His voice sharpens as he reverts to his usual arsehole tone. To our surprise, Zoe simply rolls her eyes and waves her hand impatiently. “Really? That’s your lame attempt at an apology after you’ve stabbed me and nearly choked me to death? Oh, and let’s not forget you just suggested they kill me so that you can keep hell from being overtaken.” Lucifer quirks an arrogant brow and gives me a pitying snicker. “Is she always this shrewish? I guess I am punishing you by letting her lie.” Zoe crosses her arms and gives him her best glare.

he whispered, his voice barely audible. Lucifer’s hips thrust forward, filling Allistair in one swift, powerful movement. Allistair cried out, his body stretching to accommodate Lucifer’s size. The pain was intense, but the pleasure that followed was even more overwhelming. Lucifer’s movements were rough and unyielding, each thrust a claim, a promise, a reminder of the bond that transcended time and reality. Allistair met him stroke for stroke, his body yielding and demanding in equal measure. The stone wall behind him was cold and unyielding, but the heat of their passion made it seem distant and insignificant.

My Luci wasn’t around a lot? “Lucifer was a troubled child, Parisa didn’t know what she did wrong. Until you came along, I think many gods were going to give up on him.” Mariah slipped the big t-shirt over my body. “He needs you, Uriel, you are the only one that has made him turn out for the better and this little deal here.” Mariah swirled her finger around my tummy. “Is nothing, nothing for a little warrior bunny like you.” She bopped my nose with her finger.

The possessive fury radiating from him was so intense it was almost suffocating. "I don't believe we've met," Lucian growled, stepping forward. He didn't offer his hand. "I am Lucian Sterling." "Julian Pierce," Julian replied smoothly, keeping his hand exactly where it was. "Ah, the tech division we are acquiring. It's a pleasure, Mr. Sterling. Though I usually prefer my business meetings in a boardroom, not ambushing my CEO in a hotel lobby." Lucian's eyes flashed with absolute murder. "I wasn't talking to you." He shifted his dark gaze back to Zara. "Is this who you brought back with you? Is this the reason your past is erased?"

Lucian said with a reassuring smile, "I'll find you after everything is over," Lucifer's gaze drifted weakly to Alexa, the silver-cloaked bullets draining him of his life force with each passing moment. The searing pain of his wounds was a grim reminder that his time in this world was coming to a close. Despite his supernatural resilience, his body refused to heal, and he knew deep down that the end was near.

I looked at him, “Lucifer, you…” He leaned in and kissed me before I could complete whatever I wanted to say. “I’m just showing her that she crossed the wrong person,” he breathed. “I’m sorry if it startled you” “Well…..” Lucian finally spoke, “Lucifer, you acted out of the way. Apologize to Doris.” “What?” Lucifer and I quipped. “So you’re saying she was right by calling my mate a prostitute?” Lucifer fired back. “How should I have forgotten that you also think the same thing?”

Now he wants to torture me. He trailed kisses up my chest, across my collar bone, to my neck, where he kissed and sucked. Keeping his one hand on my wrists, he ran his other hand along my body and curves, his fingers aiming for their destination. His index finger found my clit, rubbing gently in circles. I cried out as he touched me, trying to pull my hands away so I could touch him. He laughed softly as he leaned over my ear. "What did I say, Lilith? No touching allowed."

Blood formed at the corner of his lips. Zayn didn’t stop. Blow after blow. Lucien yelped in pain, trying to shield himself. Zayn breathed heavily. It wasn’t enough. He turned, walked to the wall, opened a box, and pulled out a small, silver knife. Lucien’s eyes widened. "No. No, please—NO!" Zayn walked back and without hesitation, stabbed the knife into Lucien’s arm. Lucien screamed, a piercing sound that echoed through the basement.

I exclaim. “You don’t know?” he’s even more confused than I am. “Oh god, Percy. If you didn’t do this then whoever did is about to fuck up your entire life.” “Zion, for god’s sake. Just tell me. You’re killing me.” “Lucian was sent to the hospital with severe damages to his legs, arms, and fucking face!! he was viciously attacked last night, injected with wolfsbane that prevented him from shifting. The photos are bad. He’s unconscious. Fighting for his fucking life. If he dies you’re going down for murder.”