Story About Lucifer And The Goat นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“I don’t know how fast news travels, but things have headed south very suddenly with the pack, to the point that I need to intervene, with the intention to take over the pack to serve as alpha. Nathaniel will become my beta. Before we continue, does anyone here have a problem with this?” All three shook their heads. “Perfect. The main development is that Luna Belinda has been murdered.” “Fuck,” Luke murmured under his breath. “I’m sorry, Nathaniel.” Julienne and Grayson’s faces were stoic, they weren’t giving anything away. “Nathaniel, tell them what you told me.”

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.

The praetor wolves finally concluded their search and took their leave after apologizing for the intrusion. Jonathan watched as they left, they had found nothing and that would mean the rulers would close whatever issue they had figured he would be into. “We have been tainted evil, the rulers are out to fish us and throw us away. They think we are straying away, they do not want us to know about the Great Lycan. My fellow wolves, as your leader, I’m going to get to the bottom of this issue, and if the Great Lycan is out there, then it will be ours” he said and they all cheered him on, singing and chanting his praises.

he murmured. The rocks flew apart while the fire condensed in Lucifer palm. The loud struck of lighting destructed the whole area until he threw a gigantic meteoroid towards the goblins. Some of them died and some started to retreat. Lucifer was so mad that he even tried to follow them but I strangled his arms and stopped him from doing it. He looked at me deeply until he completely fainted. “H-Hey!” I trembled as he got to sleep on my chest. I thought he already lost his consciousness that moment but he still got to talked to me. He hugged me then put his head up high towards my face.

Despite the cool temperature of the room, I felt suffocated, the heat pooling in my lower pantie making it impossible to ignore his presence. He was right, I had lost my freedom the day I decided to sell my soul to this monster. He had killed the angel in me and made me his own little devil. Accepting Luciano and everything he did was dangerous, like signing my name on a contract to burn in hell for eternity. He was the demon that tortured me, the reason I was living in this gilded cage. I crossed my arms, my patience wearing thin. "Luciano, listen. I have to go. I'm sure my sister and Ava are worried about me. And you still haven't given me my phone since I got here."

“How should I have forgotten that you also think the same thing?” I felt cold all over. Doris was shaking; the two brothers glared at each other breathlessly. Breathes became swords and silence became arrows. “I have rested my case because of Marilyn,” Lucifer said, “You shouldn’t start what you can’t end Lucian” “Lucifer you….” Lucian was about to retort but Doris stood up immediately and bowed in my direction, shocking everyone. “I’m sorry for saying she was a prostitute,” Doris repented, “I’m sorry for calling you a devil too, Lord Lucifer.”

The swollen fingers again scuttled silently in random directions, occasionally bumping at each other. “I’m not dead yet, goat-head! And what’s that gawky girl doing here in our kitchen with her filthy animal?!” The witch had done her burden of tediously peddling chickens and had hung her cages at her kitchen cavern. “I was about to roll the intruder over the slope but she’d saved my filthy relative, so I wasn’t ready to,” the goat-head demon said pessimistically to its indignant mistress. It loomed at the resting buck and stroked it with its knobby, claw-like fingers. Siegfried’s black seraph tagging along in dark loincloth and avoiding the wrath of their mistress, saying, “Hee-hee-hee,”

What is it with them and all these touching? STAY BY YOURSELF!!!! The whole day consisted of the two creatures playing with the other creatures and eating the items on the tree and Lucifer struggling to understand why his former boss created these dumb creatures. As the day was darkening once again, Lucifer gave up trying to understand them when the male sniffed the hair of the female and she giggled. He walked over to a tree and rested on it, but unfortunately, he slipped past it. Lucifer growled in anger. “This is not the time to--”

“Well, father, it looks like Lana, the Seraphim, is your mate.” Lucifer loses all expression, his face hardening into rigid lines as he walks up to Fallon, takes him by the neck, and lifts him up to his toes. Bree and I gasp in alarm at the sight of such a formidable creature like Fallon being lifted as if he weighed less than a baby. “I don’t appreciate your jest, Fallon. Now, why don’t you tell me what actually happened before I rip your bloody head from your body.” Lucifer grits out through clenched teeth. Fallon grabs ahold of Lucifer’s wrist, his face paling as he tries to release his father’s grip.