Son Of Lucifer の小説・ストーリー

The doubt crept into her expression as she considered whether she would believe his story, had she not already witnessed Lucian shift into a towering eight-foot, wolf-like humanoid beast. "He was, but for some unexplainable reason, he returned from hell and started killing and hunting down every Lycan," Lucifer paused, "My father was eventually defeated and sealed by Dante and buried in the deepest parts of the ocean, but thousands of years later, he was released by a powerful witch who fell in love with him and bore him two children, Lucian and I,"

he yelled, and Mila scrambled out of her mother’s arms and to her feet, then ran out the door. Lilith just call out after her daughter until she couldn’t see her anymore. Then she turned back to Lucifer. “What the hell did you do to your daughter?!?” She yelled angrily. Lucifer just huffed and went to make himself a drink. “That was not my daughter,” he said as he collapsed on his couch and downed his glass of bourbon. Lilith was confused. “What the hell do you mean she’s not your daughter?” “That,” he pointed to the door “that wasn’t my daughter, that was a useless good for nothing that’s willing to become less than herself for some got damn wolf.”

He asked, “Your father is the Devil…. LUCIFER!” She said, and Luciano was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe his ears. He normally hears it from humans that the Devil is an enemy of God, and he manipulates human and lure them in doin' evil things. Whenever he hears about the story, he too couldn't help it but hate Lucifer for making Adam and Eve commit such sin. Now to think of it, he appears to be the offspring of the Devil and the person he hated. No big deal, he has always hated his father and mother since childhood, so it wouldn't make any difference.

James locked his gaze on Lucifer. Lucifer was too unusual. He was the son of the Demon Emperor. He was the sole descendant of the Demon Emperor. With such an identity, he would always be a blasphemous presence, no matter where he was. “I saved you, and you want to kill me?” questioned James. “No.”

he laughed. “Son?” I frowned and looked behind me. “Yes, your son. His name is Lucian Lunarisurge. Do you know what that means? He is your son. The child you and Seraphim created before you disappeared after betraying Seraphim…” “What are you talking about?! I shouted. ‘Stop keeping me in suspense and tell me what the matter is. Stop beating about the bush and tell me—"

I felt the power in my hand; punched him hard. Suddenly, my wings came out; as my eyes became the fire. I didn't know what happened to me when I heard him saying," Father is dead," it ignites the rage in my heart. Yes, I am a terrible child, but my father is good. I can't hear a single word against him. My angelic spirit took over my body; we fought for hours. "Accept your defeat, oh! Demon, I will not kill you," I gave him a chance to retrieve himself; he didn't listen,

"The man you just married is the leader of a crime organization that is not a part of the code of the mafia. They kill and destroy as they wish. He's worse than Sergio. Far worse." My blood ran cold. "Wh-what?" "Didn't he tell you who he is?" "Luca Vallario, that's what he told me." She nodded, voice shaky with terror, "Yes, but to the rest of the world, he's known as Lucifero." Oh God. What had I done? "The man you married isn't just a monster; he's the Devil himself."

She sunk her sharp nails into my throat forcing me took choke while Dad slammed the door shut. I fixed my terrified eyes on the blood stained floor. I was sure my heart was beating for the last time when I saw Will Still pull out a pistol. "Look at me,lucipher!" Dad boomed again. "It's time you get to understand what it means by messing with the family. You f**ked up already by killing her. You are not one of us," he posed and blew the tendrilse of thivk bhang smoke into the air. "But we are human enough to consider giving you an option to be alive till this hour. And there's only one option if at all what you want is to continue being alive," he explained in a throaty voice.

"I don't need it, and I don't want it, but I'd like us to do something together. Do you expect to always live off something illegal? You won't leave anything for your son that way." Architecture is not something that excites me; I study it because I know I can't live off illegal boxing, especially with Owen; I need to give him a future because mine doesn't matter to me. But getting into some shitty business with my father? With this useless guy? "What?" I ask. "A dealership. Lucy's parents have some contacts, and they'll help us. I know it will work, and I've changed; I'm not who I used to be, and I'd like us to reconnect. Lucy would like to meet you and meet Owen."