Dawn X Lucas Novels & Stories

The total opposite of my anxious state when I’m a half-meter close to Lucius. I smile at her. Her enthusiasm doesn’t feel fake. She’s totally happy to see her Alpha once again. “Have you got any presents for me?” She asked, taking a step back, closer to me, yet still not noticing my presence. She smells like lavender. “None, but at least I was able to get you a friend.” Lucius turns to me and winked. With that strange action, Dawn turns. Her eyes genuinely sparkled at the sight of me. “Hello! Nice to meet you, I’m Dawn!” she offered her hand and I hastily took it with both hands awkwardly. She smiled at me and I too, flashed the best welcoming grin I could take.

Dawn light comes through the sanctum's single high window, small and square and positioned near the ceiling, and the light that falls through it is the clean, unmodified gold of actual morning, carrying none of the red tint that has been coloring everything since the eclipse. Lucian stands in the dust and the dawn light and the diminished glow of the hybrid power that remains, and breathes.

Lucas said, his worries deepened ever since Duncan broke the news to him. Duncan leaned back in his chair. “Whether the realm wants it or not… she’ll be the only one for me.” Lucas leaned back too, his jaw clenching, but he said nothing. The full moon was rising. Duncan was exhausted, and that only intensified the sensations surging through him. His Lycan craved relief. Lucas left and as he approached his chamber, Falcon inclined his head, waiting for his command. • Arianna rose to her feet the moment Duncan stepped into the chamber. His tired look broke her heart, and she instantly felt tears burning at the back of her eyes.

“I'm just surprised that I didn't notice. Well good for him. Hera is ancient so she'll know a lot of fucking tricks.” They stared at me. “What?” Grey started laughing hard. “This is priceless.” Xander chuckled, “your mind amazes me love.” “What? I'm just saying the truth.” Elder Luke walked up to us. “Congratulations Alpha, Luna. I advice that we take a run now. They need to run out their excitement that has built up.” “Alright. I'm coming.” Grey and Damien left with him. “Hey, what's on your mind?” Xander cupped my cheeks.

*Lazlo* Dawn seeps in, stretching light toward the bed where she sleeps curled against me. Xelina’s breath is slow, her lashes resting against flushed cheeks, one hand tucked beneath her chin. I could watch her like this for hours–peaceful, safe, mine.

However, before she could utter a word, Tyler’s arrogant voice drifted over, dripping with superiority. “So what if you do? By the time we’re in court, everyone will already believe you’re a fraud. Who’s going to listen to a word you say?!” He sauntered over, dressed head to toe in designer brands like a nouveau riche caricature, with a small box dangling from his hand. As he caught sight of my restrained figure, he let the box slip from his fingers. It clattered to the floor along with a jade bracelet that fell out of it. The bracelet shattered into several pieces.

Luca disrupts me. "Thank you," This is the first time having someone tell me I did good, even when I know I could have done better. I feel butterflies in my tummy and I don't know how to react. Luca turns around and looks at Dawn and adds, "Is that our future Luna?" "Yes," I turn around with her and look at Dawn. Her eyes are now closed and her head is leaning on the installed headrest.

[Phoenix Code Solutions] Lucas was rarely at his company, he enjoyed keeping Damien company even when Damien didn't ask him too. As usual, he leaned back in his chair, relaxed. “So…” he started. “There’s a game tomorrow.” Damien didn’t look up.“I’m busy.” Lucas frowned.“You’re always busy.” Damien continued working.“I have an event.” Lucas raised a brow.“What event?” Damien paused, then looked up,“The Met Gala…I would be handing out awards”

Daniel's eyes popped open with a start. The soft tap on the door was just enough to rouse him from his deep slumber. He checked the clock on the nightstand, and it read four pm. Dammit. He meant to be awake before now. He got up and threw a T-shirt on over his dark jeans as he opened the door and found Lucas lazily leaning against the opposite wall in the hallway with his arms crossed. "Sorry to wake you from your beauty sleep," he drawled, not looking the least bit apologetic. “Donna sent me to get you so she could have a word with you before the cookout officially starts."

Mia replied. “Morning, hungover folks,” Lucain greeted as he joined their table, a cup of tea in his hand, humming. Darius narrowed his eyes at him. “Why are you so bright in this gloomy hour?” Lucian rolled his eyes. “There’s nothing gloomy about the hour. You're just miserable.” “And you're suspiciously bright,” Mia remarked, taking a slow sip of her coffee, eying him over the rim of her mug. “I get suspicious when he's like this,” Ravenna added without taking her eyes off her pancakes.