Who Is Lucifer's Wife Novels & Stories

he began, but she silenced him with a glance, her expression softening only slightly when she looked at him. "You want to know who has the right to be in my life, Lucifer?" she continued, her voice rising. "It’s Aiden. My husband. The man who stood by me when I was broken, who helped me rebuild my life from the ashes of everything you destroyed." Lucifer’s gaze flickered between April and Aiden, the words hitting him like physical blows. He clenched his fists, his anger bubbling beneath the surface. He had come all this way, had searched for her relentlessly, only to find her here, married to another man. A man who now stood between him and the woman he still considered his.

“But it’s only because of my mom. Not because of you and your brothers.” “Say whatever you want to. But it’s not just because of your mom that you’re coming back. You do know that demons can share partners, right? For life too. Because we’re usually mated for life.” Eriel told her and leaned into whisper into her ear. “Do what you will with that information, and as you wish.” Delilah’s face went red and he slapped his face out of her way. “What do you mean? What are you implying now?” She asked with a big frown on her face.

He'd do anything to keep her, to feel her impeccable skin under his impure fingertips, to kiss and stain the luscious lips of an angel with sin and to ruin her innocence and carve his name into her soul. And she's not just about to resist him. When an innocent, naive, little angel mingles with the step-father from Hell. //////////////////////// "Sweetheart, the Devil always gets what he wants, sooner or later you will want me just as much as I want you." "But mom-" "Shhh.... let loose angel, this is your destiny." /*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/ Lucifer. Father of lies. King of Demons. The Devil is obsessed with me. He married my mother just so he could own me, no matter how hard I try I can't

She would have passed for a supermodel if she was a human. I didn't need a soothsayer to tell me that this was my betrothed. From my mother's descriptions, I could already tell that she was the daughter of Fallon Blython, one of the Lord of the court. I could see traces of his features in her. Damn. She really was beautiful. But I was more interested in the dark haired woman seated beside her with a ghost of a smile on her face. She was the only one who stirred my Lycan beast within. I didn't get any reaction out of Aries while studying the red haired lady

A devilish handsome man cladded in black suit was puffing on his cigar inside his cabin. His features and looks was like a Greek God but his aura and expressions said he was a Lucifer, God of Devil. His eyes were the same as Karan's dark brown eyes but something inside it said he they both weren't the same. His office hours are almost done and as he leans back his head gets thrown backward and he puffs on the cigar chastity making those smoke loops slaying above his head.

Charles "Alpha, there is a woman that wants to meet you." I heard the voice of Beta James interrupting me from the fun. I turned to face him and replied, "You know I don't take visitors." "She is important," James remarked. "She claims to be the Lycan Queen, the fated mate of Richard." I raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the potential significance of her claim. "Bring her to me," I said, my curiosity piqued. "I want to hear what she has to say."

husband or not I will always fight for what's right for me. "Mind telling me why?" he inquires softly. I continue to remain silent. His jaw tightened as his expression hardened. "I'm talking to you, Irena." Lucifer seethed, annoyance trickling in his hoarse tone. The sheepish feeling crawled under my skin. My heart thumped vigorously against my chest like thunder striking the land with all its force. My pulse ached with intensity. My inner thoughts praying to be sucked into the ground and never rise from my slumber.

Alstha exclaimed joyfully. "No, deliver a heartless female to him. He will pin for her love, and his senses won't allow him to do anything riskier!" said Eccasto. The other gods shouted their suggestions for what she ought to be and why, but Fate raised his hand and silenced them. “No.” The gods watched him in disbelief, unable to understand how Fate could not recognize the beauty of their concepts. "So, Fate, with whom shall I mate him?" With anticipation in her eyes, Luna questioned. Everyone was aware of her passion for pairing up couples, even the most unlikely ones.

She ensured to sneer or indirectly insult me anytime she got a chance to. I wanted to call her out for being immature but I knew that I couldn't. She was the almighty commander of the Lycan army who was turned into a food server for the Lycan King's human wife. I somehow felt empathy for her situation. But that feeling didn't last long. "You think being holed up in this room is going to change the fact that you're married to the most powerful person alive?" Commander asked me as I ate slowly, seated on my bed while she sat cross-legged on one of the chairs inside the room, watching me with her hawkish eyes.

Lucia felt a pang of embarrassment. "I just… being ‘Mrs. Grayson’ feels like too much. Everyone knows you’ve never had a wife—suddenly announcing you’re married will raise so many questions." "That’s my problem, not yours—don’t worry about it. But if you have ideas for how to get back at Lucas and his mistress, it’s up to you. Just remember this, Lucia: the best way to get revenge on my worthless nephew is to stand by me as my wife. Lucas is only after my company and everything I own. I have the money, power, and influence to turn his life upside down and teach him a lesson he’ll never forget."