Novel & Cerita Hermione/lucius Fanfiction

He smiled at me with such warmth, such tenderness, that my heart stopped. "Miss Sera?" he said, extending his hand. "I'm Felix Silva. May I have the first dance?" I thought I was falling in love. But what did Felix see in that moment? Me? Or the ghost of Luna standing behind me, wearing the same dress, playing the same song? A tear splashed onto my hand. It burned like acid. A message from Professor Lumiere pulled me out of my spiral. The contract. My hands shook as I signed my name. The ink bled into the paper, but I didn't care.

And now… He turned to Zayn slowly, realization dawning. “You mean…” Lucien’s voice cracked. “You weren’t… with her?” Zayn looked at him with disbelief, then laughed softly. “ She’s a decorator.” Lucia smiled politely. “Only business, Mr. Lucien. Your husband wanted everything perfect.” Lucien’s throat tightened. Relief washed over him, mixed with shame at his doubt. He reached for Zayn’s hand, gripping it tightly. “I’m sorry for ever doubting you,” he whispered.

Celeste was lounging on my great-grandmother's sarcophagus, wrapped in a thick fur blanket. The priceless gown of celestial silk she lay on, my gown, was crumpled beneath her like a common rag. She held my personal goblet—carved from the skull of an ancient sorcerer, able to purify any impurity from blood. But she was frowning at it, seemingly displeased with the cold temperature of its contents. "Octavia." Lucien stepped out of the shadows. He had clearly rushed back from Venice, furious. The moment he saw me, a flicker of panic crossed his face before it hardened into a dark scowl.

His eyes closed in a sick satisfaction. Every bone in my body screamed to rip him apart, to pull her from his grip and never let her go. “Let go of her, Lucius. She isn’t who you want. End this twisted game of yours,” I breathed, making sure my eyes never left him. He opened his eyes, and those green irises locked onto mine with a gleam of amusement. “Oh, but you’re wrong,” he said, his voice low and cold. “She is who and what I want. And after your death, I will take back my pack.”

She asked bowing in a curtsy. "You may go, but be ready and prepared to receive your punishment for trying to starve the Lycan." Lucian said Alicia bowed then turned and left. She ransacked her brain for possible spells to use. She had forgotten so much. She had lost her powers and reading the spells book must have brought it back. "She would revisit the library, and check for a reversal spell." She thought as she laid down to sleep, turning off her bedside lamp and covering up herself.

I'll Always Be By Your Side, My Alpha. Aurora's POV. "Lucious?" My lips trembled as I struggled to call his name, and I forcefully opened the door, driven by the urgency to reach him. Having taken the keys from Claire without permission, I knew waiting until morning was not an option. Time was of the essence, and I couldn't bear the thought of losing him. Inside the room, the scene was horrifying. Lucious lay unconscious in a pool of his own blood, a sight that should have disgusted me, but strangely, it only intensified my desire to help him.

He fell to his knees in defeat. "Pathetic," stated Lucius as he turned and began walking away. "I was expecting more from you. It's too bad that keystone won't allow you to use magic. I'm sure this would've been so much more interesting if you had just taken it off." He stopped walking and turned around to face Arius, a cruel smirk on his pale face. He loved the way the Deslyan was suffering, the way he couldn't catch his breath. No matter how often he wiped at his lips, blood still managed to trickle down them.

Most importantly, the look she gave Lucien was filled with tender affection and love—it was hard not to believe in her goodness. But Lucien, in front of all the guests—especially those friends who had just witnessed their absurd marking ceremony—shoved her away in disgust. "I warned you. You are merely an Omega maid, unqualified to comment on your Luna." "Luc..." Irina's eyes were wide with shock. She instinctively placed her hands over her lower abdomen, hoping to remind Lucien of her pregnancy—to make him remember his promise. But Lucien didn't look at her. He instinctively tried to initiate a mindlink with me, only to realize, upon the failed attempt, that I had not only forced a divorce

“What about him?” I bite my lip because what I’m about to say will shock her. “He’s the one I want.” She gasps, eyes widening as she claps a hand over her mouth. Then she steps in front of me. “I know you’re Luna now, but have you lost your mind?” Wanting Lucius isn’t the end of the world, but she’s reacting like it is. “He’s better than Adrian,” I say instead. There’s no point telling her I’ve already lived this once because she won’t believe me. “And he’s hot too. Maybe even hotter, if you actually pay attention.”

After saying this, Lucian went ahead and followed the others who were already in the lead. Meanwhile, Lucius stopped being angry. Though, he could still feel his heart burning up with great jealousy. "I can't get close to Daisy in the meantime, but that doesn't mean that you could, Damien. I swear, we're going to settle our scores if I see you flirting around with Daisy!". Lucius announced before the thoughts about him still being married to Annabelle, played in his damn head. …… Lucius mansion, the bedroom,