Diluc X Jean Novels & Stories

he asked, pure amusement dancing in his eyes as he lightly flicked Jean's jawline before pulling back and shaking his head. "Yeah, Jean, what’s he gonna do to me, too? Break up with me?" I mocked right on cue, wiggling my brows. Jean’s hand flew to his jaw where Angelo had flicked him and he shot Angelo one last deadly glare before turning his eyes onto me. "I hope the Yakuza or whatever gets both of you," he huffed loudly, stomping his feet dramatically before turning on his heel and walking off, leaving just me and Angelo standing by the counter.

"It's already done. The debt is too high. My dad found a benefactor to pay for Mom's treatments." "Well, that's great news, right?" He frowned, totally confused by why I was crying. "Why are you crying if your mom is getting saved?" "Because the benefactor is Lucien Knight." Jason froze. The relief on his face twisted into something ugly and sharp. "What did you just say?" "Lucien, your cousin," I repeated, my voice barely a whisper. "He's paying for everything. But he made my dad sign a contract. I have to marry him, Jason."

“Gerard.” Zayn pushed open the door of his suite, the familiar scent of leather and faint cologne filling the air. The first thing his eyes caught was Lucien sitting cross-legged on the floor in front of the massive TV. He was holding the PS5 controller tightly in both hands, completely lost in the game. His eyes were sharp, his lips parted slightly as he muttered to himself, and he didn’t even notice Zayn coming in. Zayn’s lips curved in a small smile. The sight of Lucien like that — so absorbed, so carefree — was rare. Quietly, he stepped closer, bent down, and pressed a kiss against Lucien’s cheek.

"I think you should let go of this hug, Elijah. Because, the warriors are looking right at the two of us. Those warriors are no longer practicing, and are just looking right at the two of us, while smiling now. Take a look, Elijah." Lucia slowly tried to shake off the hug Elijah was giving her. Lucia's palms even began to move and slightly push against Elijah's broad chest that was hugging her body very tightly now. Listening to what Lucia had just said there, immediately made Elijah release his embrace, and looked right at the warriors who were still smiling while looking right at Elijah and Lucia there now. Elijah himself immediately put on his flat and serious face, while looking at the w

Dante looked at me, and shook his head, giving me a small smile “you are one stubborn Luna, have I ever told you that?” “I am your mate, and I am not going to let you go, risk your life in whatever Giovanni has done, alone” I said, looking at him, momentarily forgetting that Caspian was on the line, listening to us. He put his hand on my stomach, and smiling, I put my hand on top of his, taking it in mine before gently kissing his knuckle. He smiled and pulled my hand toward him, kissing my knuckle, letting his lips linger there for a second before letting my hand go as he sped up. “Caspian, is anyone out there to face the men?” Dante asked.

A man sitting on the couch said in a flat tone. "Can't I get some privacy" Luciel complained loudly. Zaris didn't bother to give a reply to Luciel's outburst and just remained quiet. Luciel and Zaris have known each other for years now but they never really called each other friends, they were more like partners. Zaris is always the one who cleans up after Luciel's mess. He was like his back bone, but they never shared a relationship of friends. It is more like work relationship, and they were cool with that. Any time Luciel does his works unfinished, Zaris would send his men to do the finishing touches and leave a clean job. Zaris was also about 600 years but Luciel was a little older. He i

Celie was in front of him, checking which outfit suited Zak best. "Because Blake practically has that guy wrapped around his finger," Zak said as a matter of fact. "He's not letting Jean Luc leave. Not after he finally finds a partner to start playing that boring game with." That was true. Even as they were in the room, letting Celie dress them up, they could hear the screaming of the two men in the gaming room. Blake had somehow convinced Jean Luc to start playing 'Human Apocalypse' and they've been yelling profanities at each other ever since.

Jean's entire face contoured into that of a wolf, and his mouth opened wide to bite off my head. I closed my eyes, ready for my fate, but then... “Get off her!” Duncan's voice startled me, and I opened my eyes. I had never been so happy to see or hear from anyone. “Dun, what are you doing here?” Jean, whose face was now back to normal, said in his French accent as Duncan pulled him off me and pushed him to the ground. He grabbed me from the couch. “What are you doing?” Jean called out. “Taking my mate home”,

Lucien stood firm, his sword raised, and his eyes blazing with determination. Lucien: "Your treachery ends here, Pierce. Your actions have consequences, and you will pay for your betrayal." With a swift swing of his sword, Lucien engaged Pierce in a fierce duel. Sparks flew as their blades clashed, and Lucien fought with all his skill and strength. Khal joined the battle, using his vampire powers to weaken Pierce and support Lucien. Khal: "This is the end for you, Pierce. Your ambitions have led you astray, and you have lost." Pierce's eyes widened in defeat, realizing that his plans had crumbled around him. He looked up at Khal with a mix of shock and resignation.

Duo added. His purple Iru gushes out from his body and envelopes him. His right eye is glowing purple strengthening him that he can hold Alfi’s blow well. They put more force on their swords that they cause a great crack as their swords keep clashing. Slashed and slashed, kick and kick, and hit and hit. “Are they always like this?” Jeje asked. “You can say that. It’s just like our daily entertainment.” Herman explained. “Don’t you know? You can get along well through a fight.” Cocong added.