Arcana Lucio Novels & Stories

“The carving depicts a figure scholars believe may have been the True Luna surrounded by the four command wolves of a Sacred Pack. This book predates that carving by several centuries.” The names and faces came too quickly. Grant beneath the lanterns. Julien offering me his hand. Brax carrying pizza through a laundry window. Linc noticing everything I tried to hide. Four command wolves. I pushed the thoughts away before they could form anything solid. “What does any of that have to do with me?” Professor Mansfield studied me for several seconds. “That is what we need to determine.” She opened the cabinet, returned the book to its place, and locked it away. “Until then, do not remove the neck

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

“Because, Lucan is the only one who can retrieve the Obsidian Dagger from its resting place. He's uniquely connected to its ancient energies, its layered defenses, in ways no other human could ever be. He's the only key that fits this lock." Nina's professional mask didn't slip, but Kairos saw the flicker of calculation in her eyes before it vanished. She inclined her head slightly. "Understood, sir. Lucan proceeds alone." Kairos returned his attention to the vast map, his gaze lingering on the island.

the redhead asked, laughing, mocking me. “Aurora De Luca, Mr. Giovanni D’Angelo’s previous right hand, and now Mr. Dante D’Angelo’s current secretary; therefore, I do suggest that you tone the bloody attitude down before I make you” I said, glaring at the woman before walking past her and entering the elevator. My heart hammered against my ribcage and running my fingers through my tied hair, I couldn’t help but frown at how tired I looked as I caught sight of my reflection through the mirror.

The limo driver immediately pulled over the car and parked it on the side of the road. "What's the problem, Signor?" Lombardi asked. Luciano was smiling. Then his smile turned into chuckling. His chuckle turned into a loud of laughter. Lombardi was being more surprised by the behavior of his master, but he did not dare to say a word. "It seems that I am starting to be crazy." Luciano said. "Excuse me, what do you mean, Signor?" Lombardi didn't understand. Luciano waved his hand, pointing at a direction outside the window. "This job makes me tired until I am having hallucinations. I saw Lucrezia Verga’s face out there."

"Lumen am loosing it ,I don't think that I can hold on anymore ,the baby isn't coming out ,I just feel like i'm dying ,I know this would be hard for you to do ,but I don't want to lose my life and my child too " ."I won't do what you are asking me to do lucia ,I won't do it ' "lumen cried, unable to hold the tears that he had in his eyes . Luciano dragged her hands to her back and brought out the knife she had with her . " Take it my love ,take it and bring out the baby,he's a destined child and I know he's going to save our clan ,I would rather die for him to be saved than die for nothing at all .

Damn, I haven’t heard of that name in my entire life and with that pleased look on his face, I can’t trust him one bit. “Who is Amara Ego?” I asked. I noticed an unpleasant glare on Luciano’s face as he shrugged and walked to the window and closed it. He began to dress the bed before looking up at my face and grinning. “It’s Amira Ugo,” he said “But if you love Amara, I can make that for you”. Pointing at the other card, he bit his lower lip as I watch him anticipate what my expression would be like. I didn’t want to act pissed but I did, glaring at him as if I would kill him.

When Lucian was angry, everything around him suffered from it. "She's trying to steal you from me, Lucian. I was okay with your sexual intercourse with human girls because that's what makes you an incubus. I was fine with it because you only cared about the sex, but with Aria, it's different. I can't just sit and watch her steal you from me!" she spat. Lucian’s eyes blazed purple. Isolde screamed, her skin sizzling under his grip as if his touch burned her. "No one makes my Little Sparkles cry and gets away with it," he seethed, and right before my very eyes, he threw Isolde beneath the cliff.

When she finished, Jairo handed her a pair of shades. “You’re not wearing this, but it stays with you,” he said as he placed it on her head from behind. Luci stared at her reflection. She looked like a completely different version of herself. Strong. Fierce. Unapologetic. But inside, she felt unsure. Jairo noticed her hesitation. He lifted her chin gently and shaped her lips into a smile with his fingers. She met his eyes, two vivid green pairs locked on each other. “What is your name?” “Luciana Vitale, daughter of Jayden Vitale and Isabelle Moretti.”

The image froze with Aaric looking straight at the camera, one hand gripping Claire’s, the other holding a red toy car. Isla reached out and touched the screen with soft strokes. “He looked… happy,” she whispered. Her voice cracked. “But that wasn’t me. He was happy with Claire.” Lucian’s hands balled into fists.He turned, paced once, then slammed his fist into the brick wall behind him. Crack. Leo flinched. “Jesus, man. Calm down.” Lucian didn’t even glance at him. “I should’ve burned her world down five years ago,” Lucian growled.