Rizevim Livan Lucifer Novels & Stories

Upon Hearing Lucifer’s voice, I quickly turned my gaze from where he is sleeping and there, I saw him already awake, indignantly shouting at the girl who just came in a few minutes ago. “P-Prince Lucifer.. I-I h-heard you are working as a librarian s-so I came here t-to bring you y-your favorite p-pomelo j-juice..” The girl uttered, handing a medium bottle of pomelo juice that can be bought from the school cafeteria which costs about ten dollars. Lucifer narrowed his eyes at the girl and his facial expression seemed darker like he was about to bury her alive. “Give me that fucking bottle.” Lucifer commanded. He accepted it?

I am part of the market research team, and that requires me to be on the streets instead of in-office, but with my team being useless, I do most of the work because if the team doesn't deliver results, I am stuck with the elephant that will likely cost me, my job. Lucifer's tech is the best engineering company there is. Their smartphones are ten times better than Android and iPhones. Longer battery life and a network that won't drop you in your time of need but the worst part about them are that they freaking expensive. Like wireless earphones and smartwatches, they most likely to cost half my paycheck.

I whispered, a cold smile spreading across my face. My laughter echoed through the shadows, a menacing promise. "Not yet," I cautioned myself. "Patience. The perfect moment will come. And when it does, Lucifer will fall." With calculated precision, I began to weave my next move, setting the stage for a deadly confrontation. Working with Zoe had been a temporary convenience, but our alliance was built on shifting sands. We shared a common goal – taking down Lucifer – but our motivations diverged. Zoe sought power, whereas I craved vengeance.

Very bad. He and Azaliah stared at nothing for a few minutes before he put his hand over her shoulder and drew her close. “I know you’re scared, you have every reason to be. Lucifer is vicious and evil and deadly, he’ll cut down anyone who comes in his way without a seconds thought. He doesn’t even care for his own subjects, did you know?He would dispose whoever he can to have what he wants. He is the scary and…evil and mean and--” “Aleph?”

Consequently, Inferno would become stronger because of her. Lucas spoke no more and left the rest till they got back to Inferno. At that moment, upgrading Sven was his main priority. Sven was only a Rank 2 Zombie and was too weak. Lucas made the Apocalyptic Legion attract more zombies. To his surprise, the Apocalyptic Legion only brought back hundreds of zombies. Lucas felt that the area had too few zombies. After fusing the hundreds of zombies, he managed to upgrade the previous Level 8 Male Zombie and Level 7 Female Zombie into a Level 10 Male Zombie and a Level 9 Female Zombie.

“We just watched her on the screen, so she doesn’t have to prove anything at all.” “Is that insecurity I smell there?” Vyr leaned forward, a challenging smirk playing on his lips. “Don’t tell me you’re afraid her fire is more powerful than yours.” Lucian flashed his trademark smirk. “I didn’t know being an idiot was one of your characteristics.” Snickering and chuckles followed his words. Torvin’s laugh was the loudest. “Pardon?” Vyr frowned, pushing his seat backward as if ready to stand up. Lucian maintained his air of cool indifference. “Zeda would need time and proper training to control and master a flicker of fire, so why in hell should I feel threatened?”

Peterson concluded. Lucian's grin widened, a sinister gleam dancing in his eyes. "That sounds like the symphony of total annihilation. Yet, my friend, you are mistaken. It won't be solely vampires and werewolves united in this battle. The witches, too, have aligned themselves with our cause. Eric Damian is destined to meet his end, and with it, I shall reclaim the love of my life," Lucian proclaimed, his voice resolute and tinged with an unyielding determination.

Vivian giggled, delighted by his sudden display of passion. In one swift motion, Liam lifted Vivian and placed her on the sturdy wooden table. Her legs dangled over the edge, and she eagerly spread them wide, inviting him to explore. Her robe fell open, revealing her bare breasts and the lacy black panties that barely covered her moistening vulva. Liam's breath caught in his throat as he feasted his eyes on her body, thinking it was Arla his desire for her increased.

The violet veins in his neck didn't just glow—they shriveled. "Get it out." Lucian’s voice was a dry rattle. "Seraphina, pull it—" She yanked the blade back. A spray of black, gritty fluid hit her face. It wasn't blood. It was dust. Lucian fell. He hit the stone floor with a hollow thud. His legs didn't just give out; they looked like they were collapsing inward. The muscle was vanishing. The hybrid strength that had made him nearly invincible was being sucked into the floor.

Zarif told Lucifer. "Damn it," Lucifer screamed and destroyed one of the soul pillars in his chambers with a flick of his wrist. "I can take Vinde. Together, we will find Sader and bring him back to you. We'll also find Hannah and Garin and take care of them as well," Zarif assured him. "Well then, what are you waiting for? Go," Lucifer yelled and Zarif left his presence. After Zarif left, Lucifer went to his throne and sat on it. He raised his hand and used his power to summon Gentel's dead body back into Hell.