Novel & Cerita Hermione/lucius Fanfiction

I ran inside and froze. Lucius was in the middle of the room, tall and shaking, half-shifted, his claws into the floor. His eyes blazed a red that was not the red of an Alpha but of a thing that had completely fallen out of control. And Harriet was forced against the wall, trembling without utterance, looking up at him with big eyes. He broke the door, mommy, I whispered, and I am crying, I am crying. Lucius grumbled and walked slowly up to her.

Lucius's encrypted call came through almost immediately, his voice heavy with the authority of a man used to being obeyed: "Rhea, what the hell are you playing at? Dropping a comment right now—are you trying to make the Council look more closely at you?" I breathed in the humid air left by the summer storm, my voice entirely flat: "I'm not playing at anything, Lucius. I am simply fulfilling my final duty as your partner. I am congratulating you on finally finding someone clean enough to stand beside you." Accustomed to my absolute submission, Lucius immediately assumed I was lashing out in jealousy: "Everyone knows tomorrow night was supposed to be our wedding. You popping up now is just a p

He looked angry. ​"Alpha," Lucius said coldly. "The men are talking. They want to know if this girl is worth it. She’s Luna blood, she’s a curse. Why are we fighting a war for a mouse when there are better women for your bed? Is she just a toy?" ​The room went deathly silent. My aura expanded, making the air feel heavy. I stood up slowly and walked down the stairs like a predator. I stopped inches from Lucius face.

The witch smirked discretely before continuing. - He gave a color straight away. I have no reason to do not to trust him. This boy had no idea what he witnessed. I would even say he was annoyed that we paid so much attention to your daughter. - The witch placed her feet on another chair, allowing her dress to slide up, revealing her perfectly tanned, long legs. Her smile faded slightly when she noticed how uninterested Lucius was, focused on his thoughts. They were not intimate for a while, and Callista was longing for his touch. But now, all he could think about was Demetria. Every time he mentioned her, the witch was huffing with annoyance.

Lucius, look at me, please…" she added, trying to get him to lift his gaze. "What?" he said, raising his eyes to meet hers. "See? That wasn't so hard," Serenity said with a smile. "You women… always finding unusual ways to get to us," Lucius said, thinking about the real reason he made the effort to have this conversation with his sister. "Why do you say that?" Serenity asked, curious. "I have a girlfriend!" Lucius blurted out. "Aha! And?" "Amanda made me patch things up with you…" Lucius said, a little embarrassed.

He noticed that Jessica is not that type of a woman. By the other hand, Lucius best dream is to become an alpha of the pack. And Melanie is his girlfriend. Lucius decided to play his roll mode game while making Melanie to become Lucas mate, so that at the end of the day, what they plan is going to be more easy for him to just cut off Lucas off is either by poisoning Lucas or the other way. Lucius is the whom who was send Melanie to Lucas's life. After they both undergone some magics by witch on Lucas to make him feel having an interest on Melanie to be his Luna.

His brows were dancing and he looked giddy as he kept grinning from ear to ear like this was Christmas Eve. "He wants you to compliment..." Lucius explained and for the first time since I stepped out of the closet, I was forced to look into those stormy eyes of his. I could already feel his magic starting to melt me so I quickly shook my head and turned my eyes away from him. "Have the arrangements been made?" I asked, trying to skip the topic but Owen refused to forget. "Mummy, pretty!" He said, his voice sharp and demanding. "Yes, yes, baby, your mummy is very beautiful. I can't stop watching her..." Lucius's deep voice lingered in the air for so long, it felt like he had whispered it into

Malia grinned and Lucien wrinkled his nose in disgust like she was talking about dirt. "Hell no. I was just forced to be with her, you know you are the only one I truly want." He wrapped his hands around her waist and drew her into him. My legs wobbled and I collapsed to the floor as I watched them kissing again under the moonlight. Tears stung my eyes and before I knew it, they dropped. "Now it's just remaining the sicken old man and this pack shall be ours soon." Malia giggled and Lucien smirked.

“I’m an Alpha, Clark. I command soldiers, warriors—an entire pack. And yet, I let myself be made a fool of... by you.” The weight of his accusation crushed me. “You think so little of me?” I whispered, my voice trembling. “Why? Why, Lucian?” “I gave you my all,” I continued, my voice rising with raw emotion. “And this is what you think of me? You’re calling me a slut—your mate, the mother of your child!” Lucian froze. “You’re... pregnant?” he repeated, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. His gaze flickered to my stomach, his hands balling into fists.

she whispered, more to herself than to Lucy. Lucy soon paused and wandered with her eyes around the room as she felt a familiar scent that filled her nostrils. It was faint, but unmistakable. *Leo.* Her heart skipped a beat as she recognized it. She didn’t know why, but the scent gave her a strange feeling. She had to see him. Without thinking, she rushed to the door, her movements still sluggish from the weakness that lingered in her body. When she pulled the door open, there he was—Leo, standing right in front of her. Her breath caught in her throat as their eyes met.