Flyboys Lucienne Novels & Stories

It was the perfect opportunity to slip out and go searching for my mate. Our meeting went on until late at night. Afterwards, we celebrated the night with Maximus at the bar. “Be careful, Maxim. I don’t trust this brother-sister duo,” said Grayson, and we agreed with him. “Don’t worry, I’ll be careful.” Maximus frowned at his drink. I knew he was regretting his choice already. “There’s good news to cheer you up, bro. Lucienne has joined the Springfield Prowlers under Alpha Roman Blackwood. She’s studying medicine and working at Springfield Hospital. You can get admitted there if you fall sick anytime,” chuckled Theo.

The blonde rolled her eyes and leaned against Lycidas, who was turning white and red at the same time. "I am flattered and you're going to hell, Lucas." She poked her index finger at my chest. I knew she wanted to stab me with something else. Girls want to do that when you fuck them and can't remember their names. "Father is waiting for you, Lucas." Lycidas pointed at the other side of the living room. I gave him a faint smile with disdain and was about to walk away, but he grabbed my arm. "And one more thing in case you're still alive tomorrow. I know you can't get enough of me, but stop sending your fucking minion following me around. Next time try sending a monkey. I'm sure a monkey will

"As many dinners as you want." We talked about nothing important. Favorite childhood desserts. College disasters. A story from Lucien's time abroad that actually made him laugh out loud, the real kind, not the dry corporate chuckle he usually gave. He told us about failing an entire semester of Russian because he kept falling asleep in the eight a.m. lecture, and Maya laughed so hard she nearly choked on her water, and even Vivienne cracked something close to a smile before catching herself. "Wait, you actually failed a class?" I asked, genuinely delighted. "Lucien Knight, straight-A billionaire, failed Russian?"

It was there - nestled in the comfy armrest of a leather couch,nose shaking as it was playing with an expensive looking pen and seated right next to it was a surprisingly still and weirdly careful Lucas Marano himself. He looked so out of place with a cute bunny nestled next to him but yet here he was…with his fingers brushing tenderly behind its ears as the bunny allowed him, utterly blissful. I blinked happily. “Oh my God…you found it.” Lucas finally shifted his gaze to mine, expression controlled but I definitely saw the amusement in his eyes. “Well,she found me I guess.” My brows furrowed. “She ?.” I questioned. “Yes Lucia, your bunny is a girl.”

Christian threw a smile in Lucianne’s way and bowed in compliance, “As you wish, my Queen.” Lucianne looked towards Brighton who said, “I’m more than happy to stay, Lucianne.” And then at Sylvia who smiled and assured her, “No issue at all, Lucy.” Lucianne smiled in return to signify her thanks. She was getting weaker. She needed to sleep. She was exhausted. Whatever little strength she had, she used a large portion of it to argue with Xandar. “Cuz, I’m taking this one with me.” Christian pointed at the rogue Lycan he was carrying, still unconscious. “Perhaps it’s safer for everyone else to return in your jet, just in case this rogue wakes up.”

Since she lost her farfetched sight, Faline had decided to burn these images into her memory as best she could. The weight of Lucian’s head pressed against her breast. Faline glanced away from the starry sky and at her child. He had just finished breastfeeding and now drowsily leaned on her. Lucian yawned widely as his blue eyes fluttered in struggle against sleep. Faline smiled softly and tried to burn this image into her memory as well.

Elena's POV The silence in the car wasn't just awkward. It was suffocating. Like a storm building up in Lucien's chest, thunderclouds gathered behind his dark eyes. "What did you just say to me?" His voice, low and gravelly, cut through the quiet like a knife. "Say it again." I met his gaze, cold and piercing. My fingers tightened into fists, my lips trembling slightly, but I didn't waver. "I said, Lucien, I want a divorce."

Atwood Just when I thought that Noah and I wouldn’t make it, Ruby appeared. Her wolf is white, like a ghost, and she’s smaller than most other Lycans that I’ve seen. But she’s beautiful and strong and quick, and she saved my life. Her very presence gave me enough strength to fight back against the Bears.

She lied, waiting to gauge his reaction. He struggled to remember who it was, and she decided to help him. “He must have been here before Ron, Father. The one directly before him.” A few more seconds passed before he snapped his finger when the memory came back to him. “Oh you're in luck. That was Alex William. The Lycan is your friend?” She hadn't even known he was a Lycan, but she bid her chances with her father's intelligence and responded in the affirmative. “I didn't know he was your friend. That's the most powerful Lycan alive, despite how sad the story of his path to becoming one of our kind is. I guess you know that… you said he's your friend, so I guess you know the story.”

Its chaotic flares hinted at an internal battle happening from within. Without another thought, Lucian left the two lycans behind and flew straight towards the fiery whirlwind. He had to save Visenya... even if it meant saving her from herself. The swirling inferno engulfed him, lifting him high into the air and spinning him around in its fiery grasp. He fought against the powerful currents, his wings beating with all their might.