Hermione/lucius Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Her voice grew increasingly frantic, teetering on the edge of hysteria. "Why couldn't you just keep being good to me? Why couldn't you keep loving me? I hate Amara because she stood in the way of my happiness. Tell me, why shouldn't I hate her?" Lucius didn't answer. He simply stared out the window at the sprawling plane trees in the yard, his gaze hollow and distant for a long moment. Then, he turned and called his butler. "Dig up every single plane tree on the estate. Replace them all with yellow roses."

Lucian intervened. “Why are you intentionally poking her? She is being nice to you, either appreciate her or leave.” He looked at me with contempt. “I guess I will leave.” I got up and walked away when Lucian called me. “By the way, I want you to make the soup for her,” He said, sipping a coffee. “Yeah, please, he said no one can beat you in it. You have magic in your hands.” Astra added, getting excited. “Look Selene, it’s better you accept the truth and be supportive. Eventually this will be our child.” Lucian said, looking at me.

“You really didn’t have to do this, Lucius.” “Let’s go,” he said, unfazed by her gratitude. “Your only task now is to remain calm and composed when meeting my family.” With a final smile, Lucius extended his arm to her, like a prince welcoming his princess. ***

With Lucia's magic power, she also changed the content of the voice recording of their conversation that she had recorded earlier. 'Now you'll know that I'm quite dangerous to both of you, Felicity, Harrison. This is going to be a very fun game, isn't it? And I'm certainly going to have a lot of fun, seeing how your relationship goes.' Lucia spoke in her mind. She was even smiling faintly now. Lucia continued to look at Felicity who was still dancing in a very drunk state right now. Until not long after that, Lucia looked quite surprised when she saw Felicity kissing a strange man who was also dancing around her now. Lucia gripped her cell phone quite tightly.

She had never bothered to get along with them at all. So she wondered what Lucia was doing in her room right now. Lucia took a quick glance at the empty tray. Her mouth curved into a wicked smile as she lowered her head to look at Ashley "You foolish bitch, do you really think you can marry Henry?". Her mouth curved into a wicked smile as she lowered her head to look at Ashley. "I am the real daughter of the head of the Browns. You will never become the bright and shinning flower of the Brown family" she let out a low snort

He had been waiting for ages for his mate and was not going to let her go. “Why?" he asked gently. “We can't...because I'm a cat shifter" Hermione said, feeling dejected, standing up. She added" and you are a Lycan." Ruke was dismayed but he kept his face straight. “ We can find a way to work things out" he replied. "Let's just work together, please”. Hermione looked at him, he looked sincere and serious. “ His eyes could save my life," she thought foolishly.

She is friendly to all her consumers so I didn't read into it so much. I placed the cup on the counter and walked around to her. The guy, she talking to was handsome. He had all females' eyes of him and some males as well. As soon as we made eye contact, I smiled. "I am sorry to barge into the conversation." I said to him and turned to Ms. M. "I have to go, Ms. M." I kissed her cheek. "Lucifer is in the office today." She smiled. "I keep telling you to leave your cup on the table."

“Can you imagine not having some entertainment while we were here?” I chuckled and nodded. “I agree. I am very excited for the tournament to start.” Luna Alice smiled at me and took a small sip of her coffee. I looked at Luna Jennifer and I focused on her thoughts. What is it about her? Why does Lucius want her so badly? Am I not as pretty as she is? Am I not enough for him? My breath got caught in my throat and I had to do everything in my power to remain calm. I lifted the wall around my brain again. I imagined it as tall and thick. I didn’t want to hear anything else. I couldn’t.

Darius said. "I don't always get you, but why are you so calm?" Lucius replied, turning to exit the sitting room, "I think that Fey of a girl needs to leave here now and fast." "Not so fast Lucius, let her be," Darius murmured rubbing his hands together. "Are you sure there is nothing wrong with you? Few minutes ago you hated this girl with disgust and now you don't want her to leave, sometimes I don’t understand you," Lucius asked with his hands raised.

“King Lucius will be devastated and will regret crossing me the moment I laid your dead body on his feet.” “Let me go!” I tried to scream, but the mention of Lucius reminded me of his coin. My air ducts were constricted, and it was making me dizzy. But I couldn’t just give up. My one hand tried to stop him from pressing more on my neck while my other hand moved to the pocket of my skirt. “Did you know a witch’s heart tastes good? The darker the witch, the tastier it is!” he hissed, his breath running against my face.