Diluc X Jean Novels & Stories

I shouted at Jean, and he responded with a grin. "They are just sleeping. The concoction we put on their wine is finally working." Jean stood and reached out to me, and a few seconds, he grabbed my chin and forcefully elevated it until we faced each other. "Lucas will join them as well. So ready for a show later." Jean removed his hands and pushed me a little.

Diluc’s voice was low and dangerous. Without waiting for a response, Diluc’s fist connected with the man’s face in a powerful, precise strike. The impact sent the man crumpled to the ground, but Diluc wasn’t done. He continued to pummel the man with controlled, methodical blows, his anger evident in every punch. The man’s cries for mercy were muffled as Diluc’s fists delivered a relentless barrage. It was clear that Diluc wasn’t just defending Furina; he was channeling a deep-seated rage into every strike.

I recognize Luca as one of them sporting a wide grin. Dante stops walking to introduce us. “This is Killian and Daveed,” he gestures towards them each and I give them a nod. Both men are dressed in black pants and button-down shirts, but one of them has most of the buttons opened exposing his tan chest, and wears an eyepatch over his left eye. “Hi, I’m Jean.” Killian, the one with the eyepatch grins and steps forward, “Oh, we know. We’ve heard all about you.”

"My mate..." Delilah whispered against Lucian's ear. Her hands glided over Lucian's broad shoulders, tracing the contours of his muscular chest. With a swift movement, she tore open his shirt, revealing his distinctive marking. As her fingers delicately traced the intricate patterns, each touch ignited a spark, illuminating his marking like a radiant fleck of sunlight. Delilah locked eyes with Lucian, a seductive gaze that sent a shiver down his spine, and a titillating smirk that fueled his longing.

The two froze in place, especially Amelia, who was unable to look back, not wanting to ruin the image of Lucian in her mind. "Are you trying to take my mate away, Duke?" "You traitor, I will never forgive you." Eren shouted, but before he could reach him, Lucas was there between them Lucien smiled and took out his sword “This time it will be a real match. You are ready to die, Lucas.” Lucas gritted his teeth and attacked Lucien, screaming in blind anger "I will never forgive you, Lucien. I will never forgive you for betraying us." Lucian gritted his teeth as he attacked Lucas with all his might

Jean took another step and banged her front on Marie's back. Stars were shining in a dirty sky because at that very moment, Delilah walked inside the waffle parlor to find Jean and Marie in that position. They were not only standing in that position, but the way Marie was blushing because of it, and Jean was looking at Marie with not even an inch of space between them. Delilah couldn’t keep herself from shouting her step-daughter’s name. She yelled, “MARIE!”

JC hadn't changed one bit, still the same smart ass and lousy joker. "I see you're still obsessed with aliens and human brains." Louis teased. "Hey, everyone knows it'll happen someday, mark my word!" He spoke pointedly with a finger poking into Louis's chest. "I missed you so much, never thought I'd have the opportunity to meet you again in this life!" Louis cried, JC wiped tears from Louis's eyes and kissed the boy on both cheeks. Dylon rose rapidly to his feet when he saw the man kissing his soulmate's cheeks and if it wasn't for Draya who held his wrist stopping him from going over there, he would have marched up to the man and God knows what he would have done.

I thought that Lucien will be entering the competition, because with his formidable power, you can just imagine the people following him. But it has been too long and I haven’t seen him with his pack, or were they overseas. “I am sorry.” His apology caught me off guard, making me to look at him with an inquiring gaze. He did not say anything but gently lowered his head and kissed me on the belly. Was he apologizing for making me pregnant before I participated in the competition? Haha, why was my darling so cute? “Darling, it has been long but I haven’t seen your pack, are they overseas?”

bruh! Vasilio fell when a furry creature punched his jaw and took over Arlcia who was still bleeding thick and colorful. He snorted when he knew it was Zeno's damn Lycan form, when he turned around he could also see the charismatic Morgan with blue hair coming panting, his face contorted in worry.

We all stared at each other like three idiots, no one wanting to back down. “You two almost killed each other over me, didn’t you?” I said, standing up even though I could barely see straight, but I forced myself upright. Dante looked away, and Dominic’s eyes dropped. Their silence was answer enough. “Do you guys even hear yourselves right now?” My voice shook as I spoke. “We just survived a war. We lost people, and you’re both here acting like jealous teenagers fighting over a trophy that isn’t even up for grabs.” “Elora,” Dante started, stepping closer, voice soft, “you don’t get it...”