The Morning Star Lucifer Novels & Stories

“More concerning, however, is who is standing guard over it.” I feel it then, the shift, the pivot. This isn’t just about the bident. “Lucifer,” Zeus says mildly. “Care to explain why the Morning Star is playing house with Isla and her pups?” Nathan’s head snaps up. “Lucifer is what?” I sigh. “He’s… babysitting.” Zeus raises a brow. “That’s an interesting euphemism.” “He owes Gaia a favor,” I say quickly. “And he’s very good with wards.”

It was a very important moment for all angels as this was the day the angels had a chance to be promoted to new ranks and new angels would be created and added to the already existing ones. The tournament however, was not the only thing Lucifer busied himself with. To every angel who stared at him, he was the anointed cherub, son of the morning, God's special angel, the most perfect celestial being that has ever been created. But in truth, he was an enemy. He had been harboring resentment for the spirit who created him; he was tired of being God's second in command, tired of receiving orders from him. He did not want to receive orders, he wanted to give it. He wanted to be God.

And there are so many. As if that wasn’t enough, a blinding white light bursts from the palace. “The Morning Star,” Gabriel murmurs. “He’s coming.” Lucifer. Michael turns to us. “We’ll handle the bird bitches. You four—go meet your destiny.” We nod and surge forward. The angels flank us, the faster ones racing ahead to intercept the harpies. The fight is savage and violent. But the angels handle it with terrifying efficiency—ripping wings, snapping necks, severing limbs. It’s brutal.

"Get me out of here, father! I will wreck the humans you so adore so much! I will rain hell fire on each home! Starting from their newborns who can't defend themselves, just like you did to my first fruit! My dark princess!" Clawing on everything on sight as the red glow of my eyes melted the walls ahead, the gates of hell slamming shut filtered into my ears. "Every possible way is what I will find to make the humans shed blood instead of tears of joy. My demons shall find a way to get there and possess them through me!" As several items like chairs, tables and a few more, crashed to the ground, one by one, as I descended slowly. "I am Lucifer morningstar. The only true lord of darkness! I'l

Why? Shaking his head, hours pass by, and part of him knows he must avoid her, but now he doesn’t want to. He wants to be here, with her. Maybe he can be? Just fun, as she said. Lucifer won’t know. He can send someone else with updates. Waking, Anais smiles. Last night is bright in her mind. She knows she is a fool. Belial is Lucifer's brother. She is becoming wild and reckless in a way to get his attention. She laughs slightly. Belial wasn’t to get Lucifer’s attention.

My knees trembled at Lucifer's stare. "W-what do you want?" I asked. Lucifer wasn't one of the friendly and fun-loving angels in the Kingdom. He was the most devious species that ever existed to the point that everyone here was doing their best to avoid him. He playfully smirked. "Guess what." I looked away, I couldn't even stand his creepy grin.

The werewolf kingdom was burning, and everyone was preparing themselves. Creatures of all kinds had gathered for his final battle. Lucien stood looking at the army he had prepared, before turning and looking at Galadriel who was standing behind him. “Everything is ready Alpha, we are awaiting your orders to launch.” He looked at the war chart on his desk “It will launch tomorrow with sunrise .” Galadriel looked at him for a long time. He did not know what he should say in order to make what happened easier for his friend. It is not easy to lose his wife and son in one day, so he contented himself with saying

"No, we can't. Do you know how strong they are? Have you forgotten why you became friends with him? He's deadly. So is his army. They are all Lycans and will kill us off without a blink," Lucien turned to his beta. "Not when we know their weaknesses. He knows I'm going to come for him and when his child is at stake he will do everything in his power to stop me. But he needs time to do that and we do not have time! Go and prepare my army! We are going to war!" Lillith sat still in the carriage. Henry had fallen asleep after crying for over an hour. The carriage was dark, hiding her from the outside world. She couldn't even see a thing outside.

I swear I’ll never take him for granted again. I begin swiping through the pictures we took the first day at the Morningstar Estate, when we were in the backyard. “Gods, you really need to wear color more often.” I say as I stare at the picture I took of him staring out into the field in his three piece navy blue suit. Lucifer is such a fine looking man, sometimes I feel the need to pinch myself to make sure I’m not dreaming that he’s mine. “Gods, I miss your kinky Devil ass. I need you to come back to me...” Hot tears begin falling from my eyes and rolling down my cheeks. I sniffle pitifully, and wipe underneath my eyes with my fingers. I didn’t think anything could compare but losing Lucif

Late in the evening, Lucifer carried Lucinda in his arms, forcefully opening the door to her room. Placing her gently on the bed, he admired her beautiful face as she clutched his hand. He felt an urge, a desire to possess her completely. She had come of age, but he restrained himself, tucking the duvet snugly around her body. He pressed a soft kiss on her forehead. "Good night, my queen," he whispered. "Good night," she murmured, a smile playing on her lips. Her smile could illuminate the world. He watched her as she drifted off to sleep, turning to the other side of the bed. He left her room, closing the door behind him.