Flyboys Lucienne Novels & Stories

Lucian yelled, banking the interceptor into a dangerous, vertical dive. The cargo bay doors hissed open. Lucian, secured by a high-speed winch, threw himself out of the plane. He caught Leo mid-air, the boy’s small frame slamming into his chest with a bone-jarring impact. The winch snapped back, pulling them into the safety of the bay just as the motorcycle hit the dark water of the Hudson below. The Aftermath Elara sprinted to the back of the plane. She found Lucian on the floor, gasping for air, clutching a limp, unconscious Leo in his arms.

His jaw set into a hard, rigid line as his eyes stayed locked on a single line near the middle of the list. Eli noticed the sudden change instantly. He felt the muscles in Lucien's chest tighten underneath his cheek. "Lucien?" Eli asked, reaching up to touch Lucien's arm. "What is it?" Lucien didn't answer for a second. He just stared at the name printed on the document: **Julian Vance**. "Lucien," Eli repeated, sitting up slightly and looking at the screen. "Is something wrong with the flight?" Lucien blinked, quickly tapping the screen to close the document before turning the tablet face down on the mattress. The sharp crease on his forehead softened, though his eyes remained somewhat focu

Sadness flashed in the eyes of Jane but she quickly masked it with a smile as she introduce Lucy to us. "Jacob, caspien, meet my daughter Luciana."she said."Hi Lucy, nice to finally meet you.your has said a lot about you."dad said taking Jane's hand in his and giving it a gentle squeeze. Rex tried to fight me for control to mark and mate his mate when he saw dad and Jane's interaction."hmm"Lucy said acknowledging Dad's greeting. The atmosphere became awkward with an uncomfortable silence but it was broken by Lucy."Can we eat?"she asked looking at her mom for approval.

Alora's Pov Lucien’s hand is a dead weight on my waist as he grips me. The second he spots a high-ranking senator across the room, he disposes me. "Marcel," Lucien says, his voice smooth as the scotch he's been sipping. "Keep my fiancée entertained for a moment, will you? I’d hate for her to look bored in a room full of people who adore her." Without waiting for an answer, he takes my hand and drops it into Marcel’s. A casual move that feels like being traded between two different lifetimes. Lucien strolls away, radiating the kind of ego that only comes from owning everything you see.

"The main house was thoroughly swept. Negative contact. The place is empty, looks like it hasn't been disturbed in years, aside from some superficial searching in the library and upper floors. Recent footprints there, definitely within the last twenty-four hours, but Lucan is gone." Nina let out a soft sigh, almost unnoticeable. She adjusted her sunglasses slightly. Her gaze darted towards the largest structure, the main mansion with its broken windows and crumbling facade, then swept across the rugged terrain leading towards the cliffs. She'd known this was likely. Lucan was too good to be caught sitting around waiting for extraction he clearly didn't want.

His face was blank, his lips moving faintly with words she could barely hear. Elene dropped the glass she had been holding; it shattered on the floor, but she didn’t notice. She rushed to him, grabbing his wrist and forcing the knife away. “NO! NO, Lucy, stop!” she cried, her voice breaking. Lucien didn’t resist. He didn’t fight her. But his eyes… his eyes were empty, staring straight through her as if she wasn’t even there. The knife clattered to the ground, and Elene quickly pulled him into her arms, pressing his bleeding wrist against her shirt, trying desperately to stop the flow.

Cillian instinctively glanced at his watch and replied, “You’ve only slept for a couple of hours, so we’re only halfway there. Why don’t you read for a while to pass the time?” Lucy was disappointed. “There’s still that much time left?” She wanted to get off the plane as soon as possible. Although she said that she was unfamiliar with Charleston, for some reason, she felt a strange affinity when hearing the name. Lucy was not entirely sure why, but perhaps it was because she had watched too many cartoons from that country. Little did she know that during her emotional turmoil earlier, a white feather had appeared on her lower back. The white feather was not very obvious on her fair skin, but

Lucian wasn’t in the country—he was assigned in Dubai as a pilot for an international airline, so he rarely came home. Bree would forever be grateful to Lucian. If he hadn’t helped her five years ago, she didn’t know what would have happened to her in Jackson’s hands—especially when she was pregnant with Lennox and Jackson wanted the baby gone. When Chelle and Lucian met, they instantly clicked. Now Chelle was pregnant with their first child. The two were engaged and planned to marry next year after the baby was born.

The floral scent of her lotion lingering in my nose and warmed my once cold heart. “Sure. Thanks, Boo for all of this,” Lucille kissed my cheeks but I moved my head so her lips fell on mine and we kissed passionately. “So..have you ever had sex on a plane before?” Lucille asked. I shook my head then continued to kiss her while my hands wandered down south unbottoning her pants. Man oh man, these are kind of times it's good to own a plane.

Kelvin smiled "how I wished that I can end your life here Lucas, it would have been great, you really think that you are just too smart right? "No, am not, just that I can't watch you play your silly games. "Silly games, did you just call this a silly game? ohh I wish you are the one in Alex shoes now you will know how it feels to have the person that loved been captured by some people" he said then signaled to the two guys who catch Linda, the first guy left her right hand and raked her leg, letting her lose her balance and she fell to the ground. Alex got angry but still Lucas held him, you can't do this, he said softly