Disenchantment Luci Novels & Stories

His legs propelled him forward with an unmatched speed, leaving behind the echoes of Cylis' maniacal laughter, fading into the distance. ——— Visenya sat on her heels, holding a fresh plate of food that remained untouched. Lucian observed her bowed head, not in a submissive manner, but with a solemnity that had overtaken her. Since the woman started screaming those absurd things, Visenya's entire mood had shifted. The notion of calling a lycan the daughter of the Sun God was enough for Lucian to realize that the woman was clearly delusional.

“And to help you with your shallow brain, m*****f*****! The fact you haven't had a swearing in ceremony doesn't make you less of a dangerous yet hot Alpha!” I burst into streams of laughter hearing Lucil speak in such a manner. He curses when he's pissed. Don't ask me why he's so pissed. Who wouldn't be pissed? I know how he feels, he doesn't want anyone between my legs if they aren't that liar and deceitful being. Tricia isn't doing the magic for him. Not like she does for me, but man has to keep himself going. Why bother about someone who probably has moved on? The thought of her angers me, and I wish Lucil would just stop! Stop talking about her, stop thinking about her and stop behaving

"This claims of yours is impossible. Merlin helped the Hero defeat the Demon Lord Daimonas who listened to Morgana. I won't believe such claims, specifically from a mysterious person like you." Luci grinded his teeth, he was annoyed by the outcome of his act. He can't believe that he cannot fool the maiden. Knowing that his act was a failure, he immediately changed his expression. The sad crying face turned into a serious gaze. " So you showed your true colors huh." "..." Luci did not reply and ignored the maiden. He fixed his composure and turned his back on her. He started to walk away from Deberia. "You cannot leave this place. No one can. Any creature that comes here is forever stuck ins

If Adam knew of this, he would go and tell ‘him’ and he didn’t want to have an encounter with ‘him’ again. “Why not…this is beautiful. Are you ashamed?” Lucifer cringed again. “Of course not”. He intended to sound soft but his voice came out more threatening. But as usual, the female had no clue. “Is it because the others don’t have this gift? She asked again with an innocent look. Lucifer wanted to use his tiny legs and slap her on the head. “No”. He whispered again, sounding more vicious. “It’s alright, you’re very special”. She said. Lucifer hissed sharply in response and bared his fangs at her. The female only looked at it with compassion. Lucifer gave up.

AS they were cleaning up their dishes, Alexi came in. "Ah, the witch that can remove your mark without a special event is here. She doesn't look that powerful to me." Alexi loved to insult anyone. "Oh, I am not very powerful. I just know the right kind of spells." Ellen winked at him deviously. "Well, let us get this show on the road, shall we. I have special plans for Lucy and I this evening." Lucy visibly cringed at his words. She had taken the tonic in her coffee. She would have about 2 hours before the mark would start to fade. They walked down this creep corridor until they reached a set of stairs long, twisty and dark.

"Bryce just finished his training cycles in the northern wild packs, didn't he? Our power levels are completely incompatible." "I am not talking about Bryce, Sienna. I am talking about Lucien. You two have a history, after all," Tess said, her tone sounding far too casual to be trusted. Sienna’s jaw dropped in genuine shock. "Lucien? You want me to link myself to Lucien? The man was stripped of his enforcer tokens and left for dead." She managed to suppress the sheer disgust in her throat, keeping her voice completely level. "Lucien and I are ancient history, Tess. Let's leave that carcass where it lies. Besides, I think Chika Whitmore is the exact kind of low-grade partner he deserves. They

Cara. “BITCH! I will RIP her, I will TEAR her!!” Lucy’s vicious thoughts pass through my own mind, doing nothing to help me remain calm. Alaric doesn’t believe me. Alaric doesn’t love me. Alaric has never loved me. He loves Lilia. She’s his. And...he's also hers. “Treacherous SCUM! Vile, hateful TRASH!!” Lucy’s insults are relentless. I push the complete and utter despair deep down, way down, just to get through the next few moments without making things worse.

In the beginning, I met a man... Lilith I want everything life can offer. Money, fame, anything... And I have it all. “You cannot make me get married to him, Father! I have other things to do with my life and Rayne De Luca of all people, he belongs to a rival family, what is going on in your head, Father!” My breath comes out in short gasps as I stare pointedly at my Father. The fact that he would sell my hands in marriage to a rival family is absurd and completely unacceptable.

She began chanting those words again under her breath and the glasses on the chandelier started to rattle, the cutleries in the kitchen started to levitate and slowly the candles too except the ones surrounding us in the circle. A sharp wind blew across the room carrying a lot of just with it and setting the levitating candles off, once again only the ones surrounding us in the circle were still lit. The events didn’t seem to phase Sheina nor Avery but Karl whose eyes were open throughout the enchantment, the spell casting went on for a while Sheina’s eyes switched colours a couple of times until finally landed back to their normal shade. The chanting stopped and Sheina let go of Avery’s han

She changed her tone of voice and accent so no one could recognize her afterward. "Good job, Vince. Your accent is getting better..." her superior complimented her through the earpiece but she didn't reply. A smile stretched out of Luci and looked at her in awe. He already had hots for her but he tamed himself. He liked the lady's beauty and enthusiasm but little did he know that the one he is seeing is actually his real enemy. Particularly, a CIA agent. "I miss you, too, mi amore. Let's go to the yacht, shall we?" he asked while gesturing his hand in front of a luxurious 40-billion-dollar yacht.