Vox X Lucifer Novels & Stories

He paused, looking from his documents to us with a smile. "Are you sure?" He asked with a lop sided smirk. "An Aston Martin Valkyrie. This rare beauty uses its side mounted ca—" My eyes fazed out in excitement as i smiled at Jade. This was the life i wanted. And in that moment the luxury was nice. It felt unrealistic. And extravagant. But i thought i was finally living, finally grasping the world. Life. But alas— To be continued...

Unauthorised entry! "Natasha?" Lucas was held up at the entrance after the green beam of light turned red and the machine then appeared to be an actual gun. Natasha rushed back to the entrance and stood before the machine. Proceeding with immediate termination. "Umm... " she began, "Natasha Austin-Johnson orders you to stand down and requesting clearance for my friend, Lucas!" To their surprise, the machine powered down and Lucas was able to go through to the lobby. "I had no idea that that would work!"

Zara gasped, her eyes widening in pure shock as the ancient, crimson leather instantly caught fire. "The Valerius bloodline does not rule through nuclear slaughter, Zara," Lucian growled heavily, his dark, pitch-black eyes locking onto hers as the blueprints to the most destructive force on earth turned to permanent, undeniable ash. "You just spent forty eight hours dragging this city back into the light. I will not let the ghost of your grandfather hand you the apocalypse." He stepped flawlessly back to the edge of the mattress. He reached out, picking up the heavy tungsten launch key.

"What's up, man? We have to hurry home. Today's Saturday, remember?" Felix shook his head. "Something is definitely not right with that car. I can sense it. Smell it, even." Lucian trusted Felix's instincts and this made him retreat till he got to where Felix stood, giving the car a thorough look. "Let's get out of here real quick. The Argents are still operating. A bomb. There's a bomb in the fuel tank! How the fuck were they able to pry it open?" Lucian couldn't see it, but Felix could. His eyes had transformed to his Kanime and he could see through objects. More like an X-ray vision.

His gaze met hers, filled with an icy coldness, reflecting the underlying turmoil within him. "What do you want now?" Lucifer's voice dripped with disdain. Fueled by her own growing confidence, Lucinda didn't back down. She locked eyes with him, determined to be heard. "I want to go," she muttered, her voice laced with determination. Without turning to face her, Lucifer dismissively responded, "You can go. You are of no use here." Lucinda's frustration grew, and she mustered her strength to challenge his callous behavior. "Why are you treating me like this? It's as if I'm nothing more than a sex doll to you," she asserted, her voice steady and unwavering.

"And that's what we are to you, my queen. Your family. Faye is Lucifer's blood sister, and I am the fourth in the hierarchy, below only them.” "And below me," Vraxlon recalled, raising the steaming cup as a sign of greeting. I forgot that he was still there with that cold indifference hovering over his shoulders. "Although your pride and ego are too big for you to remember the facts.” Octavius let out a mocking laugh and I found myself smiling at him, with his hand still intertwined in his, realizing how easy he was to make himself laugh, how he illuminated that place with his beautiful hair. It was hard not to blush even more when he heard the thought and blinked an eye.

She traced her eyes down to his V line which were sharp and fixed then there. "Like what you see?" Lucifer smirked at her and she shook herself back to reality. "You are just infruriating" She scoffed. "Why are you here?" Lucifer asked with his arms folded. Viola noticed a particular scorpion tattoo on his protruding muscles "Look, we need to have a serious talk" Viola replied "There is nothing to talk about obviously" He said with a shrug "Can I come in" she asked. Lucifer stepped aside for her to walk in and closed the door

“It’s not theirs any longer. And it’s not like anyone’s using them at all. You oughta be happy that someone cares enough to let ‘em loose again. Out in the galaxy, where they belong. Free.” “Mhm.” Lucifer then fished out a wicked-looking rifle from a crate, and held it up proudly. It looked like a mix between a railgun and a plasma thrower, and certainly looked like it could do some serious damage. “It’s time to get loud,” ze said with a grin. — Pilot: Lucifer Loadout: Primal Machinations “Mantis” Rapid Strike Chassis [B] Myrmidon Technology “Thumper” Rotary Ordnance Launcher [B]

Her weakest point is herself. NEW YORK CITY Hector Exconde's black Lexus parked outside Imperium. The heart of Viktor's oil empire. The guards were informed of his arrival. He was immediately assisted to the executive elevator and his security escorts were forced to remain in the lobby. All his effects were confiscated. Like walking to the gallows, the closest he gets to the elevator, the more powerless he becomes. With one last nod, the person who assisted him pushed the top floor. One floor to another. The indicating beeps on every floor fueled his anxiety. When he reached the top floor, the speaker blared, "Imperium Tower, Gratia Plena."

Rachel held my hand as we left grandly. Lucian arrived in his luxury SUV - a global limited edition worth more than most territories. Though his assets were supposedly frozen, he'd given this to Peter Vance earlier. "A starved Alpha is still stronger than a beta," some wolves began supporting Lucian. "Just putting up appearances," others mocked. I ignored them, eyes only on Lucian. I ran over happily and got in the passenger seat, noticing a 'little fairy's seat' sticker. Lucian helped with my safety harness, his movements intimate. My face burned red.