Son Of Lucifer Novels & Stories

I’d rip out those eyeballs that looked more like grenades and make her scream, make her crawl at my feet. I’d show that damn phoenix its rightful place. I would take the saint back home and then... then our father would finally see me for who I really am - he would see me as his son, the one he never noticed. Not Lucifer, not Quinn, not Azrael or Gabriel, but me. Miguel, your third son. Your perfect little son. The one who was really perfect - as perfect as he was. He smiled when that corpse couldn’t even breathe. Yes.

When I realized my soulmate Darius was still hung up on his former lover Cassia and her child, I started teaching our son to call him "Lord Darius." That night, Theo accidentally stepped into a thorn trap set by forest nymphs. He was poisoned by a minor curse that sent his magic spiraling out of control and plunged him into darkness. But Darius turned and left because Cassia called him on his messaging crystal late at night. I touched my son's forehead as his divine aura dimmed from the pain, and made him say, "Goodbye, Lord." On Theo's birthday, Darius skipped our celebration because Cassia tearfully complained that her child needed a father. I didn't say much. I just had little Theo e

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.”

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 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.”

Of all the reasons he imagined for his father’s absence, betrayal had never crossed his mind. But Josh didn’t know the man had no memories of him, no sense of who he was. So how was he supposed to judge if this was true? Had his father really turned against his own family? Or was there more to the story? Lilith smirked, enjoying having the upper hand. “A few years ago, your father decided he didn’t want to live under Giovanni De La Cruz’s rule anymore. He wanted power of his own. So he made a move.” Josh asked,“What move?”

The Vampire King looked at him before Lucas said “Please, Dad, give him a chance.” The king sighed as he pointed at Lucian “I will wait for the full moon. If it turns out that Emelia is your mate, I will allow this relationship.” Lucien looked at him sadly, and he had no hope left but to pray that Emelia was truly his mate As soon as Lucien left the office, Lucas approached his father and said: “Please Dad, why don't you give them a chance?” "You don't understand it at all. Lucien is not an ordinary person , he has a dark past."

"Dylan Skinner, you're under investigation for intentional harm and illegal organ trafficking. You need to come with us." My mother's eyes widened in disbelief. "That's impossible! My son just had a kidney transplant. He was only discharged today. How could he hurt anyone, let alone traffic organs?" My father shook his head, looking at Dylan lying pale on the bed. "My son has been weak since he was a kid. He barely even socializes. How would he have the chance to do something like that? You've got the wrong person!" Janice's voice trembled as she spoke. "Then can you tell me where Curtis is right now?"

My throat tightened around the words until they came out thin. "He wants me to kneel," I said. "In front of everyone. Apologize to her. For something I didn't do." There was an uneven silence in the atmosphere. I braced myself, because I knew what came after silence with my father. He did not comfort. He assessed. "Stop that," he said finally, "You are a Lycan's daughter. My daughter. You do not cry over a man who could not hold what he was given." "I'm not crying."