เข้าสู่ระบบAurelia"Including my freedom?" I challenged.He let out a dark, amused chuckle. "There she is. My stubborn little swan. Tell me, what is it you want this time? I knew there was a catch when you asked me to come over and greeted me with a nice home-cooked meal.""You already know what I want," I murmured, stepping away from the table and approaching him slowly. "I told you during the phone call.""And I already gave you my answer." He shook his head, a crooked, unyielding smile playing on his lips."Lucien," I pleaded, stopping just a foot away from him. I swallowed my pride, letting all the defiance drain from my posture. "My mother is sick. I just need to see if she's alright. Please.""Aurelia, now is not the right time to visit your mother," He said. A sudden hardness settled into his voice, a clear warning that this topic was final."Please..." I pleaded once more. Slipping my hands over his, I gently wrapped my fingers around his palms. I knew he had a soft spot for me, and in m
AureliaGive it up to Lucien Thorne for ruining my dream as a university student instantly from day one. As I stood in the middle of the campus grounds, I could feel the eyes of the bodyguards surrounding me. Even when they didn’t stand next to me, I could feel their glare—and of course, the hidden lens that has been tracking my every move, recording footage to be sent straight back to Lucien.I forced a polite smile toward one of my classmates. It had been a couple of days since I started university. On my first day, I had been so open and cheerful, genuinely excited to make new friends. But now, I took a quiet and polite distance from everyone. I only dared to mingle around the girls, not even risking a simple smile toward any of the boys.It also made me realized what he said was true, there’re lots of boys looking at me. I had just never noticed I was on anyone's radar before, since I’ve been too busy surviving through part time jobs all these years. Today I’m wearing one
LucienI unbuckled my belt with a swift, menacing snap, unzipping my trousers. I could hear her breath hitch, her entire frame trembling violently as she braced herself for the bite of the leather. But I had a different punishment in mind."Squeeze your legs together," I barked.She was too terrified to question the command. She locked her thighs tightly together, weeping into the marble of the table.I leaned over her, pulling both her hands behind her before I pinned them together with one hands. The flaring red marks on her ass came into my view as I slowly slide my hot throbbing cock between her compressed thighs.A shocked, breathless gasp tore from her throat. She tried to squirm, her mind struggling to process what is going on, but I didn't give a damn. My cock rubbing directly against the damp heat of her core, while I pinned her down. My hands instinctively smacked her ass once more, and her butt cheeks jiggled whenever my palm made a direct contact. I had been patient. I
Lucien The metallic tang of copper and burnt gunpowder always smelled better than any of my expensive cologne.A volley of automatic gunfire shattered the dim warehouse. Concrete pillars exploded into dust just inches from my head. Splinters rained down.The trap had sprung perfectly. Three warehouses with intentionally thinned security grids. The Marcone syndicate had walked right into the slaughterhouse.A Marcone soldier charged out from behind a forklift. Rifle raised. I slid out from cover. My heavy-caliber pistol barked twice. Both rounds caught him square in the chest. The impact slammed his body back onto the concrete.Before he even hit the ground, Silas vaulted over a steel gantry above. He dropped onto a second gunman like a shadow. There was a sickening snap of a neck, a muffled grunt, and Silas was already up, his twin blades slicing through the darkness as two more enemies rushed the corridor."You're a maniac, you know that?" Silas shouted over the roaring gunfire. He
LucienThis girl was fucking weird, and she was starting to fuck me up.I sat frozen on the edge of the mattress, the skin of my neck still burning from the sudden, frantic heat of her arms. I couldn't believe it. Letting her go to a goddamn classroom was the reason she had just hugged me with such desperate relief. She caught me off guard, with her arms wrapping around me before I could even think to push her away.Nobody hugged me like that for years. I had no family left, and the rest of my men would surely prefer a bullet to the head over trying to touch me like that. She scrambled backward, pulling the sheets tight against her chin like a shield, her wide eyes locked onto mine as if she’d just realize she accidentally hugged a monster. I truly didn't get her obsession with this college. The fact that someone in her position was demanding a lecture hall instead of her freedom or a bank account was unheard of. If she was as broke as hell, shouldn't she be demanding money?Scho
AureliaWe stayed in silence for a while, the quiet room filled only with the sound of my heavy, ragged breathing. My chest heaved, my lips parting as I stared blindly up at the ceiling. I couldn't move; my limbs felt heavy, my mind still reeling hard from the wreck of pleasure that had just shaken me. Then I felt it. A subtle, sharp shift against the sensitive skin of my core.Through the lingering hum of electricity, I realized the edges of his lips were curling upward. Even though he had just completely undone me, his mouth was still pressed firmly against me, tasting the aftermath. The sheer intimacy of it hit me all at once, and I immediately yelped, instinctively leaning back to pull myself away from his face.What have I done? Lucien let out a low, dark chuckle. A slow, lazy, and smug smile carved across his face as he slowly propped himself up on one elbow, looking down at me with an expression of triumph. The thick muscles of his arms flexed beautifully as he shifted his w
I stared at her, a dangerous tension freezing my muscles. I had literally just detailed how I ordered a man to be executed this afternoon, and this fragile, penniless girl still had the absolute nerve to say no to my face?"If you want me, then you better actually work for it," She said, her voice
Lucien’s POVThe dining table was made of a solid slab of smoky quartz, reflecting the amber glow of the city lights outside. I sat at the head of it, watching silently as Aurelia laid out the meal she had prepared.I had expected something simple, perhaps a basic pasta or a rushed salad. Instead,
Lingerie sets, sheer nightdresses, and scraps of silk, lace, and leather straps that I wasn't even sure how to wear filled the spaces. There wasn't a single piece of proper, normal clothing in the entire closet.I looked down at the clothes I was currently wearing. They were ruined. Somewhere durin
Aurelia’s POVI forced myself to stay rooted to the spot, my fingers digging into my knees so hard my knuckles turned white.Up on the stage, Lucien stood behind the podium, completely dominating the room. He spoke effortlessly about urban development, economic infrastructure, and the importance o







