Rizevim Livan Lucifer Novels & Stories

Stefan muttered. “It's his life for a million, ” “And what about us— if we fail, what are our chances of survival?” Stefan whispered. “About one percent to none,” I chuckled. “Wha—” I leaped behind Lucifer before Stefan could stop me, “You should consider choosing a new body oil,” I mumbled, turning to face me, Lucifer lowered his hand, unlatching Lilith from the wall, who fell to the ground, unconscious. “Took you long enough to figure it out” he smiled walking towards me.

x Lucifer was no ordinary demon; he was the first to fall, the architect of rebellion, and the embodiment of forbidden beauty. The light-bringer turned dark king, his presence was both intoxicating and overwhelming. His eyes burned like twin suns on the verge of collapse, a golden fire encased in endless darkness. His voice was low, rich, and melodic, carrying the weight of eons and the promises of ruin.

The physician sighed quietly and stepped back. “You already know what this means.” Lucian’s eyes darkened slightly. “You need to find your Vitali,” the physician said firmly. “At this rate, you may not have much time before you lose control.” Lucian clenched his fist, “I know” The physician walked toward a shelf and paused. Then he opened a hidden compartment. From it, he brought out an old script. He placed it on the table and opened it carefully. “The Moon Lycan is rare,” he began. “Very rare.”

I gasped. Lunar Eclipse was more of a pack of mercenaries. No one knew the real names of the pack members, as they all had some sort of code name. The Alpha of the pack was known as Shadowstrike. Shadowstrike was considered the ultimate warrior, with skills that a normal werewolf didn’t possess. He could strike his opponents down with a single blow, but it wasn’t just because he was strong. There was a rumor that he could expel some sort of energy in his attacks that could knock someone down without ever touching them.

★★★★★ CYBERCELL* Lucifer had actually gathered the vipers as he walked into the cybercell. His face is expressionless as he took a seat certainly for him. "Go through the camera's Nexus, now!" He demanded and Nexus nodded. "We went through it already but it wasn't functioning!" Vixen replied. "The camera has been damaged!" Blaze added and Lucifer clenched his jaws tightly. "Who the hell did this!" He yelled hitting the table before him and they jerked up.

She felt him poke his finger at her ass crack. She could feel the volcano eruption of lust bubbling inside. Then he started licking up and down her ass crack, sticking his tongue against her butthole, she grinded on his face, her hands reached out to grab his hair roughly A muffled grunt escaped his mouth as his licking and slurping sounds filled up the whole kitchen. A loud scream left Lilith's mouth as he suddenly plunged two fingers into her cunt while his tongue was still deep inside her ass crack, that was all it took to fully unlock the slutty side of her that she never knew existed.

Her fingers were stained a charcoal gray as she traced glowing, forbidden runes in the air, her voice chanting an ancient incantation that made the earth beneath their feet tremble. "The supreme Luna’s shield is strong," Lilith hissed, a cruel, mocking smile stretching across her wrinkled face as she dropped a handful of crushed wolfsbane into the silver bowl. "The White Wolf inside her womb has already awakened to my touch, and the ancient silver ward protecting Crystalvale is collapsing from within. I have also planted a mystical arrow in her core that will feast on her vitality with every tick of the clock. By dawn, she will be begging for the mercy of death."

"I’ve been waiting for you to grow your wings. Now, give me the vial. My organs are failing, and your baby is the only source of the marrow I need to stay alive." The older Maya is the Original, and she is dying. She didn't create Maya to be an heir; she created her to be a harvest for spare parts. As Xavier moves to grab the vial, Lucian does something unthinkable. He uncorks the vial and drinks the shimmering liquid himself. "If she’s the cure," Lucian roars, his eyes beginning to glow with a terrifying, unnatural violet light, "then I’m the side effect!" Lucian’s body begins to change with a violent, bone-snapping force. But as he lunges for Xavier, a voice comes over the house's old inte

She leaned hard on those words, five hours, and I couldn't help thinking of all those joyless ten-minute stretches. I swallowed the sour ache and looked the woman on the couch dead in the eye. "Vivian, pack your things. You're fired." Her eyes went red, and the tears dropped right on cue. "Don't act rashly. I'm only doing this for you. Lucien's an AI incubus, and his arousal threshold needs stimulation or he'll glitch out from the pressure." "I just felt sorry for him, going unsatisfied for so long." That tore off the last fig leaf.

My eyes followed diligently as his thick fingers stroked his trimmed beard and he kept me roasting in the torrid silence for some seconds before speaking. "Pour daddy a drink, my liloco." The depth of his voice nearly had me trembling. Liloco. His blooming rose. The blossoming rose he could so ruthlessly cut at the stem and watch wither away if he pleased. My gut feeling told me Lucifer was not very pleased with me, but then again, he always makes me this angsty. I quickly poured him his preferred whiskey and presented him with the glass while being victorious in avoiding his searing gaze. I could feel those satanic eyes all over my skin, setting me ablaze as I returned to my initial positio