Vali Lucifer Novels & Stories

Dorian Valenti. The brutal lord of an ancient vampire family. They called him the king of everything lawless in the underworld. They said he had killed his own father and his own brother to rise. They said there was no crime under the moon he had not committed, no line he had not crossed. To ordinary people, his name was a legend you did not speak. The girls at the monastery would whisper it sometimes, and then they would look at one another and stop, and close their mouths, because even saying the sound of it felt like a blasphemy against the Goddess.

The atmosphere on the high balustrade shifted, the quiet countdown ticking away in the back of all our minds. Lucifer took a long, deliberate sip of his wine, his dark eyes glittering with theatrical delight as he glanced from the swirling courtyard up to Dustin. "I must say, High Alpha," Lucifer murmured, keeping his broad smile intact for any stray eyes below, "there is an exquisite poetry to using his own massive ego as the anvil. Valerius truly believes a dragon can just slide down a mountain and claim a kingdom while the guards are drunk."

He gulped the remaining drink left then teleported himself to his father's last kingdom. Lucifer was sitting majestically on a golden throne, wearing an all-black garment and a staff in his hands. He was well composed on the throne with no emotions in his eyes. He looked like a god of handsomeness and beauty all together. His face was well cave like it was made specially for him. No wonder he was called the lord od desires and lust, with that face he would seduce all kind of creature both male and female. Just looking at his will trigger even the carnal desires of a saint, what a beautiful creature God made. "Father, you sent for me" Luciel bowed his head before looking up to speak.

“It’s strange because I no longer feel like I’m split in the middle. I know I’m Apolliana, but I also know that I’m Lana, and we’re both at peace. I’m no longer angry or out of control. I’m just happy to be here with you.” Lucifer lifts his head and rests his chin on top of my tummy. His hair is slightly tousled, and his jaw is stubbled, making me sigh with pleasure. He’s so beautiful that he takes my breath away. Lucifer rests sweet kisses over my stomach before he whispers, “I never officially asked you this. And I realize I’m a total git that I took this for granted before, but will you be my mate, Lana? Will you be my love forever.” he asks. I nod my head, “Yes, I’ll be your love forever

The breeze became tighter as I shook my head. "Luci isn't the evil." I leaned away from her. "How can you be so sure? He is the God of Destruction. He could destroy the worlds in an instant. He is trying to get close to you!" I giggled, holding my hand to my mouth. Luci could never do that, not with me with him. "Lucifer is my mate, mom."

wife:- I am not going to stop, you, it's your call, and your deed is noble, I only wish you come home, I will be waiting for you. Lucifer:- I am sorry for that, but if I stop now this earth going to become hell, if someone other than me. rule this earth, then people will become corrupt and selfish, heartless, what god desire is to destroy the earth when people stop believing in god, god made the earth for fun and going to destroy it for fun, I am their last hope, I will create earth where no one suffers or die, I will make that earth a paradise for us. his wife gives him his sword, which can burn anyone, with just a touch.

“I said some crazy stuff, didn’t I?” Lucian chuckled softly. “You think calling yourself a god and commanding an army of corrupted soldiers to bow before you is crazy?” “I didn’t call myself a god,” Elias said. Lucian stared at him. “What are you, Elias?” There was a long pause. And then Elias answered, softly but with certainty. “I am Valarieth, heir to the Throne Eternal. Light of the First Flame. And I’m finally awake.” Lucian exhaled slowly, chest tight. “Well… that explains a lot.”

Slowly, they packed the unfilled grave. The old man held his hands to his back. Stared at the freshly dug soils. All these years, he lived behind the shadows of Nathalia. Hiding from the morbid influence of his kind. It's time to step out of the dark. To tell a story, Lucifer: Untold. *** WASHINGTON D.C. FBI HEADQUARTERS

“And the prophecy?” Lucira’s eyes darken. “It’s carved into the sacred stone in the stronghold. Every pup learns it by heart. ‘The hybrid born of forbidden love will end the immortal king under the Bloodline Eclipse.’ That’s you, Ella. You’re the only one who can kill Valerius forever.” I laugh, cracked and hollow. “I can’t even keep one vampire from running away from me because he thinks he’s poison.” Lucira’s grip tightens. “You kept him alive when no one else could. You anchored him with your blood and your stubborn heart. That’s not weakness.”

Darius’s countenance changed immediately, a flash of something I couldn’t quite name, appearing in his gaze. “Lucien Valen,” Darius, he sneered mockingly and I bit back a gasp. Lucien Valen used to be the most powerful Alpha in all the lands. It is he who was to be Lycan King before he lost most of his power and turned into a recluse. I hadn’t even realised he was here. “And why would I do that Lucien? What right do you have to interfere with this girl.” Lucien’s voice was calm but firm. “Quite a lot I reckon. Because from now henceforth, I claim her as my mate.”