Hermione Lucius Ao3 Novels & Stories

Theo stared at her, face twisted in loathing. “I will definitely murder that damned god if I survive this,” he muttered. Then, with every ounce of rage and reluctance in his bones, he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers. Thus, the seal ignited. The moment Theo’s lips touched hers, ancient magic surged to life, a blinding burst of gold that erupted from Selena's chest and wrapped around them like celestial thread. Symbols older than written language danced in the air, circling their bodies in a quiet, humming storm of light. The office, for one breathless second, transformed—no longer four sterile walls and a desk, but a sanctified altar suspended between mortal and divine.

Nodding, he stepped forward again. "I believe you all know her wolf is that of a Lycan," Kaelen said calmly. "From everything we’ve discovered, she is of our lineage, our blood, and is destined to be our queen. We’ve come to take her home with us." A stunned silence followed. The words struck the room like a lightning bolt. Leo sat frozen, his mouth slightly open in shock. “That’s impossible,” he said. “She’s lived with us since she was a child. When has she ever lived with you? What proof do you have?”

A few minutes later I felt my eyes closing as the fatigue washes me into a deep sleep. ********************** (Alison's Dream POV) "You! As my Luna? Pfft! Don't joke around me we aren't even that close. I see what kind of woman you are. You are pure evil and that won't change anything. You will never become a good Luna." Lucius smirks in contempt. His hateful eyes bore holes in my head as he stared at me. He grips my hand tighter which makes me flinch in pain. We were at school and everyone was looking at me. Their scornful looks make me panic.

" I did not get to see my gal." When I said this I heard Adamo laugh while Luca just went back to reading his magazine. It's because he is presumably still a abecedarian, so he does not understand what it's like to love someone. " Do not worry bro, you will be out soon and also you can see her as much as you want." I narrowed my eyes at Adamo when he wriggled his eyebrows at me suggestively, before I ultimately just shook my head.

It made Olivia trust her, knowing she had someone like bianca beside her. "Good. I guess it's time I gave Hermes another call," Olivia's eyes had a wicked gleam. With Hermes's expertise and help, she could already see herself knowing one of Arielle's deepest and darkest secret. Then, she would put the redhead in her place.

She was not going to get trapped or get deceived by the crazy grand scheme or whatever it was! “And to ease your rapidly beating heart right now, you will be married.. to me,” said Lucius calmly. Silence took place inside Lucius’ bedroom. Lucius stared intently at the girl who occupied his bed right now. Her auburn hair was a curly mess. Her pale face was home to a pair of the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. Those eyes were big and had the greenest green, almost like moss in the Ariadne Forest. She was not the most beautiful girl he ever knew.

Six years with her so far were not enough yet to convey how much I admire her. I love her beyond description, simply said. She got me out of the deep end and shaped me into a better man, a better father, and a better alpha. If I am who I am today, It is only and solely because of her. Because of my Half Blood Luna.

At that moment, a calm voice rang out in the council chamber, “There’s no need for everyone to be this worried. Whether Luna regains her memories or not, Raven will have no way of influencing her.” It was Healer Elric, also a member of the council, who spoke. Another elder immediately objected, “Healer Elric, you have a mate. You know better than anyone how the mate bond affects werewolves.” “You’re not wrong,” Elric said as he placed both hands on the table, his eyes calm yet heavy with meaning. “But that doesn’t apply to our Luna. On the day before she was officially appointed, I personally gave her the Severalis potion.”

“Half breed slut! I can smell the witch blood on you.” Then before I could respond, she grabbed my arm, digging her nails into the skin as she brought her face closer to me. “Lurking in the shadows… Did you cast a spell with that filthy blood of yours?” “This half breed is the High Luna of the nation.” My voice was steady as I did my best to rein in my anger. Injila’s face went slack. “What?” “Let go,” I growled darkly. “I won't ask again.”

Yari had been in chains for two years. Not always literal ones. Sometimes they were just glances, words. Sometimes the chains looked like golden collars or velvet walls, but they still kept her under the heel of Alphas who saw Omegas like her as objects, not souls. But nothing...nothing prepared her for Lucius Malfoy. He wasn’t a king. He was the one kings feared. An Alpha whispered about in the dead of night, with silver-blond hair that shimmered like death itself and ice-colored eyes that burned through people like they were already on fire.