Vali Lucifer Novels & Stories

I snarled, landing a glancing blow that made him stagger. Marcus laughed through the strain, green and purple energy swirling faster around him. “Escape? Oh, Luna… I’m exactly where I need to be.” That’s when I saw her — Elder Valeria. She had appeared at the edge of the platform like a shadow given form, her robes billowing despite the lack of wind. Her eyes glowed with an unnatural violet light as she raised her twisted staff. Before Lucien could fully register the threat, dark vines of magic erupted from the ground and wrapped around his legs and arms, yanking him backward with brutal force.

Could it be that, in that momentary lapse, he experienced a pang of regret, even if it was swiftly suppressed by his dominant nature? These questions swirled in my mind, tempting me to search for answers. But I also recognized the dangers of delving too deeply into the enigma that was Lucian. Engaging with his psyche meant risking my own well-being. After a long silence, Lucian spoke, his voice somehow restrained as if hesitant to say the words. “I only wanted you to see that the world is filled with evil, Elisa. A fragile girl like can’t survive such a world if you don’t open your eyes and accept the cruel reality.”

YOU NO LONGER BELONG HERE ••Roman•• “The messages were from an unknown source,” I informed Theo as we drove along. “Luci didn’t just happen to stroll out that morning. Someone drew her to Pier Twelve.” Theo’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. “Any idea who it might be? What’s their motive?” “That’s the key question we need to answer,” I said. “Whoever it was certainly anticipated her arrival.” Theo let out a quick breath. “You might not like what I’m about to share. I’ve gotten wind that Marco Valero is organizing some sort of high-profile banquet. He’s inviting all the mafia families under the guise of promoting peace.”

"Where have you been?" Sweet is my best friend and she is also the secretary of Lucifer himself, and she refuses to tell us how he looks until he reveals himself to us. All we know is that he is not an old man, that is overweight and has a lot of cats. Nope, he was fairly young, in the late twenties and Sweet confirmed he turned twenty-seven this year but no one knew when. Sweet gave us bits of information but most of the time she was selfish. "Relax, Sweety. He isn't here yet." I said calmly and continued what I was busy with.

He said and left. Lucian clenched his fist,"Everything is going just as I've planned". He said with a smirk before he mindlinked with one of his men. "My Lord". Elvis responded. Elvis is his secret worker, he works for his brother but he seeks his revenge against Lucifer after what he had done to them in the past. He had destroyed their pack and taken advantage of all the gamma's, omega of the pack and used them as slave's. He used to be a beta, while his father was an alpha. Until he came and took everything always from them, even killed his mother and beheaded his father. It was indeed a big humiliation for a beta like him to work as a slave in Lucifer's kingdom. After he had met Lucian, h

Zelina's (Hydra) voice brought Aragorn back to reality. "Who is Dark?" Lucifer asked. "The former God of the moon, the one Zia fought and killed. He, like Zia, was also reborn." Hydra answered. "He is the king of darkness and demons." Amaya chips in and smirks, staring inside the dark pit. "But we are getting you out, let's see if you can defeat him and regain the kingship from him." "Don't test me Amaya," Lucifer said with a growl. "I have been in here for years, this Dark of yours cannot survive the heat in here. Do it now quickly, suck out my soul. I can sense two of the holy ones coming." he added.

Slowly, the man reached up, his fingertips brushing the edges of the mask and he peeled it away. Lucifer watched him intently, taking in all his features. The face underneath was nothing spectacular. Just a strong jaw and tired eyes. “Better,” Lucifer murmured. “Now I can look you in the eye when I decide if I’ll kill you.” “You’ve got fire,” he said quietly. “But I came for business. Not theatrics.” “I'm Valar, one of Don's assistants and I'm the one behind the calls and texts. Don knows nothing about it?

"So technically you are telling me to befriend someone you just described as Lucifer himself? Are you nuts?" "Princess Vala, your father is related to Lucifer himself, they are brothers. You are related to Lucifer so that makes you and Ruthless equal probably in terms of powers and strength." Zelik said to her. Vala laughed out a little, "Are you sure you are okay, I am not that strong, the only thing I can boost off is my sharp brain and these chains around me, I don't have any special kind of power." She told him. "You are mistaken Princess Vala. The clothes you're wearing, who gave them to you?"

He also read the scattered evidence that Venido killed last seventeen years ago. Lucifer never fails to go to the Doctor to prevent his Laryngeal Cancer. He is supported and cared for by his girlfriend Ely. It was also often at her house to take care of her. Lucifer looked at his guitar that Amira had handed him and held it. "Good old memories with you. I have a lot of questions Amira. Especially with our father, I don't know what kind of Dad we are. The people he kills are spreading. This includes your Mama's case even more. I don't know or just blindfolded Am I into what's going on? I want to know if my guess about Ely is true. But, she's kind. She loves me too. I'm confused if it's TRUE o

"It is not my story to tell, Valarian." "I don't give a damn whose story it is!" Valarian snapped, stepping directly into the Viking's space, his ancient power flaring hot and heavy in the air between them. "Lucian is our brother. We were sired by the First; we watched him break when he entered the dark, and we have spent four centuries trying to keep him from sliding into the abyss. Now, a mortal scribe arrives, the wards hum like a freshly struck bell, and tonight I watch Lucian completely unravel on a bed because her grief is tearing his soul apart."