Abandoned Wife Lucian Novels & Stories

He closed his eyes as he tried to control the feelings that Emelia was igniting “It is true, I came without your invitation because your dirty brother kidnapped my wife , and was about to forcefully have sex with her.” The King of Giants stood in shock. He froze in place and had all signs of astonishment on his face. Then he shook his head in disbelief as he said: “Impossible!!!... Why would my brother Marcus kidnap your wife!!” He looked at the body that was in his arms, looking at her in astonishment before saying quickly and in disbelief "Wait a minute, your mate is human???" Lucian looked at him very bored “I came here to save my wife, and now I have done so... Marcus deserved to die bec

“But why, Gamma? Is everything alright?” Lucian sighed heavily on the other end. “My pregnant wife fainted just an hour ago, and I rushed her to the hospital to have her checked out. It was an unexpected pregnancy, and considering her age, her situation is delicate. I can’t leave her like this and plan on staying at her side to take care of her. I hope you understand.” My heart suddenly felt a pang of sympathy for Mr. Lucian Fox. He seemed so caring and devoted to his wife. I softened my voice, trying to convey my understanding and compassion.

The lights flickered on. The bastard had his hands around my wife’s neck. “You’re an idiot,” I spat, fury building inside me as he casually shrugged. “You made me one,” Luciano said, his voice dripping with disdain. I closed my eyes, trying to steady my breathing. “Let her go… This is between you and me. Not her. Let my wife go.” “You know, I had a chance at marriage too... with Olivia. I really liked her. She was sexy... pretty, to start with.”

Ava finally met Antonio’s family and it turned out he had a wife, with two children and yet he leaves them every time to help Lucian with his work, even though he knew he might not come back to them one day. Lucian dropped his work as a deliverer but he made sure no one knew about it to keep Ava safe. He had made enough money that his generation would not go poor. Even he was surprised at the amount he had when he finally decided to check. After six months in hiding, they had a low key wedding where no one was invited but his mother, his father in law and Antonio and his family.

Luci was not interested in his games. “Unfortunately, I don’t, but I will advise you to change your view, because soon, you will find that you have no choice.” He said this so seriously, Lucianda’s gaze went to him, surprised by the swift change in his person. “What are you talking about?” She asked in an anxious tone. “It is true I crushed your husband but what you don’t know is that, before he escaped through death, I promised him I was going to take over everything that belonged to him...” He enlightened her.

Emily felt sick at his words and prayed that the Moon Goddess would send someone… even if it was not Lucian… come to her rescue before it was too late. *** Lucian's growl echoed through the White House, sending shivers down everyone's spine. "You have to calm down, son!" His mother tried to soothe him by caressing his arm, but it didn't seem to work. He was beyond calming down at that moment. He had returned home to an empty mansion, only to find his twin sister in danger due to a spike of wolfsbane in her body, and his wife missing. Inside Laura's room, the pack doctor, Tyler, and their parents were present. Lucian could feel his fury building at the thought of someone having abducted and h

He completed his sentence and plopped down onto the sofa with a hectic look on his face. Avelina gazed at him, and with her hands balled into a tight fists, she pulled the door open. "I am not your wife, and never will I be!" She declared and stormed out of the room. Lucian pinched between his brows and lowered his head in deep stress. "What a headache!" He complained and lay down on the couch. ———- Across the long table, Lucian's father, Lehalt de' Cole, sat opposite a middle-aged man who appeared to be his age.

Suspected murderer. And now… husband. Ariella lifted her eyes to meet his. Cold. Calculating. No warmth, no flicker of doubt — only a deadly kind of stillness. Like a man who’d slit a throat and still make it to dinner in a clean suit. "You look like you want to kill me," Lucien said, voice smooth as silk, yet edged with ice. “You’ll need to do better at hiding it, wife.” Wife. The word slithered down her spine like a curse.

“Guards.” Heavy footsteps filled the room as his men marched forward, and Lucian’s voice hardened. “Jasper’s betrayal is unforgivable. His desire was to kill me, claim my position, and marry another woman without ever marrying Vera.” My heart clenched painfully as my eyes drifted back to Jasper, searching his face for denial, for anything, but all I saw was fear. “Is that true?” Lucian asked softly, almost kindly, before looking at me. “Is that the man you wanted to marry?” The room fell silent, and then another sound filled the air, a recording playing, Jasper’s own voice spilling out without mercy.

"If you're not going to drink it, then just go to sleep." The thought of those two getting intimate on the bedsheets that my mom had bought for us made me feel sick to my stomach. Before long, Lucian stumbled out of the bedroom, mumbling, "Who are you? You're not my wife!" Esme followed him out, looking disheveled. She appeared clearly annoyed as she hissed, "What wife? Haven't you already divorced that woman?" Lucian suddenly roared, shouting, "What divorce? It's not final! Military marriages can't just end like that. If I don't agree to it, it doesn't count! Who are you? Get out!"