Dawn X Lucas Novels & Stories

She says, as she grabs Lucas’s hand and starts running her finger over the vines on his wrist. I felt a slight itching, an irritation, starting on the left side of my neck, almost like when you have a hair stuck in your clothes and you can’t find it. At the same time, Lucas pulls his hand away from Dawn and yells, “Stop.” Rene steps up to Dawn and takes her hands. “Dawn, you know you can’t touch a mate mark like that.” “I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking.” Dawn says, looking worriedly at me and Lucas. “They are just so different. I didn’t mean anything by it. I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

He never wanted to see Dawn like this again but it's happening. While working someone close his eyes using his bare hand. Everyone eyes winded. [He's dead.] everyone thinking while staring the guy on Dawn's back who close his eyes. "Who?" Dawn asked in cold tune, he hold his hands then----viola-- he's mouth shut then slowly a smile drawing on his lips. He maybe know this person. He slowly feeling the hand of this person on his back. How could he forgot? This person is special friend of him. "Lance?" Dawn asked again he stand up Lance let go of his eyes then he smile. then Dawn face the guy on his back. Dawn give him smile when he saw that he was correct, it's Lance Whiskey, his friend and D

Her insanity was something that could scare even the strongest and Lucien felt worried now, no one in the room was able to make him tense, but Dawn was. Because it felt like Dawn was actually enjoying this fight. She knew that if something happened to her coven, then the entire world was going down with her coven. "Take this you bastard." Dawn said and with a huge smile jumped at Lucien again, she clenched her fist and aimed at his face for a punch.

"You look terrible." "Thanks. Rejection will do that to a person." "You'll survive," he said dismissively. "Find some human man. Have a normal life." "Is that what you want for me? A normal life?" "I don't want anything for you," Damien said coldly. "After tomorrow, you won't exist to me." "I never existed to you," Elena shot back. "Not really." Something flickered in his eyes. "That's not…" He stopped himself. "It doesn't matter. Dawn, Elena. Don't be late."

Fucking Sierra Jane is messing with my mind and turning me on just by thinking of last night. I can't believe myself, I am late and totally left everyone hanging when I was the one suggesting everyone not to party hard or drink too much before the performance and final session and here I am the only one who have drunk too much, the fucking hangover killing me and top of that to fuck Sierra, though I not regretting it one bit.

*** ONE HOUR LATER The private jet was even more obnoxious now that it was daylight. Cream leather seats, a full bar, a bedroom in the back that I would be totally pretending didn’t exist. Damien’s assistant, Lucas, he thought it was probably was already on the plane, tapping away at his laptop. He glanced up when I came in, and the ghost of sympathy crossed his face before he schooled it into professionalism. "Mrs. Cross. Welcome aboard." He stood, extending his hand. "Lucas Grant. I take care of... everything for Damien that doesn’t involve yelling at people.” That's his specialty."

Xavier smiled. “You should go.” Lucas looked at him. “You think?” “You've spent the entire day dealing with secrets and dangerous people.” Xavier paused. “Maybe you need one evening where you're just Lucas.” Lucas didn't respond. But the words stayed in his mind. Maybe he did. “Take me to Daisy's place.” --- Thirty minutes later, Lucas arrived. He walked toward the entrance and knocked. The door opened almost immediately. Daisy stood there wearing a simple oversized shirt and comfortable trousers.

“Bye. See you tomorrow.” Dawn walked in not too long after Nina left. “Hey, baby.” She called out, fluttering her long lashes at him. Xander raised a brow. “And what is that again?” He inquired. “Don’t you have work to do in your office, Miss Dawn?” She scoffed. “Can’t one catch a break around here? What are you up to tonight? Let me buy you dinner.” He shifted in his seat, trying to find an excuse. Jace already had his night planned out, the same as Nina. He didn’t want to go back to the empty house and eat all by himself. Seeing there was no other way out, Xander accepted his fate.

Chapter 4: Dawn Shift Back and the Forbidden Bond That Refuses to Die The first faint light of dawn filtered through the trees as the full moon finally began to fade. Lucas’s knot had slowly deflated after pumping a third thick load deep into Damien’s guts, but he still stayed buried inside, grinding lazily, keeping as much of his cum sealed in as possible. The forest floor beneath them was a mess of dirt, leaves, sweat, and dried cum.

"I'll be considering an appropriate punishment for your disobedience and let you know later what it will be." "Yes, Master. Good night, Master. Thanks again, Dawn, for taking care of him for us." "My pleasure, ladies, and I mean that sincerely," Dawn said, settling beside me again. Everyone hung up, severing the connection. "Who's this Jack guy?" Dawn asked, yawning. "Lisa's ex-husband. He had an affair with a co-worker, divorced Lisa, married her. Sounds like happily ever after wasn't in his future." "Sounds like a dick."