Legend Characters Marie Lu Novels & Stories

Marie’s words made some sense and I smiled to her. “By the way, have you contacted Liam yet?” I asked while sipping my drink. “Your younger brother Liam is a ghost. You would see him in one second and the moment you blinked, he was gone. He sent his regards by the way. And yes, he is with us with the plan. All is good. Just need you to play your part, darling” Marie let her hair down making her look sexy with the wind blowing through her hair. I could see Henry watching her again and swallowed his saliva few times. I chuckled to myself and waved my hand in front of his face, “Are you alright, brother? Earth to Henry”

Now, they were using her life to threaten Lucille. Marie didn't know who these people were, but she wasn't senile yet. They were obviously trying to get at Lucille and wanted her life. She hadn't expected that there would still be lawless people like that man in this world. "I'm fine, Lucy." She didn't say anything else. At the very least, she could try not to drag Lucille down. She was already close to 80 and had lived long enough. Death was nothing but a welcome friend to her.

Her fingers still clutched the locket I’d given her for her 16th birthday, the Haitian Brotherhood emblem snapped in half. “Non. NON!” My roar shook the container. I cradled Marie’s body, her blood seeping into my kutte. She’d bitten one bastard’s finger to the bone—a gold pinky ring glinted in her fist. The cartel’s mark. “*Mwen p’ap janm bliye sa.* (I’ll never forget this),” I choke, lifting her in my arms. Her braids stick to my leather, matted with blood and bayou mud. The same mud caking my kutte after I’d raced through storm drains, machete in hand, too late.

The knife caught the light. Marie's hand was steady. Her eyes were wild. She took a step forward. Luca did not move. He stood between her and the girls. His arms were out. His hands were open. He said to put the knife down. Marie laughed. A bitter, broken sound. She said she had nothing left to lose. I stepped next to Luca. I asked what she wanted. Marie looked at me. Her eyes were wet. She said she wanted Luca to suffer. The way she had suffered.

“You’ve always hated what you couldn’t control.” “And you’ve always been a thorn in my side,” she spat, her fake sweetness gone. “You ruined everything! The plan was perfect until you became too curious looking for your mate.” I took a step forward, unbothered by the dozen rogues now circling me. “You made a mistake, Evenly,” I said calmly. “Oh?” she sneered. “You came to kill the Legendary Luna,” I said, my eyes glowing with divine light. “But all you’ve done… is give me more reason to end this once and for all.”

I smiled faintly and replied, "I'll pass." It wasn't because I still held a grudge. It was just that after settling everything, I suddenly realized that Elena, the lawyer, who had been working nonstop for four years, deserved a break. I merely thought that the legend of the undefeated lawyer could end with this trial in Ravenport. I had just reached the underground parking lot after taking one last look at the law firm when three black SUVs pulled up in front of me simultaneously. It was then that the car doors opened, and a middle-aged man in sunglasses stepped out. His suit sleeves rode up to reveal half a tattoo, the emblem of the Romano Famiglia in Vallenzia. "There's someone who wishes

“You are not welcomed anywhere near me and I hope I never see your wife, the only way she is still alive is that my bride pleaded for her sake, nobody get to harm a warrior weakest point. My wife is my weakest spot and your wife almost got her killed. Your wife is living on borrowed time just like she made us greatest enemies, I cannot be friends with people who will try to stab my weakest spot. Stay far away from me and keep your wife far too because anytime I see her, I will try to kill her.” Lord Cale turned to his wife with his face a Dark mask of anger. “What have you done?” “It was just a joke.” Lillian said as she fidgeted. “Trying to kill the wife of a warlord. A joke, have you gone

They talked for a while and finally agreed. At first, lake did not believe that she was married to a beautiful mermaid. He had never dreamed of it, even before he met larissa, lake never believed in mythological creatures, but now he began to respect them. And he promised he would look after larissa to the very end. Beatrix prepared everything, assisted with the aleda of the 48-year-old woman seemed to be excited. She really organised everything so well, even beatrix accidentally called on a famous priest throughout history to marry her first son.

Lady Marie had obviously lost control because she didn't controlled her strength at all ; her hard diamond ring embedded inside her left cheek making a deep scar . " Young miss !" " What the hell you're doing " With rushed footsteps a young man rushed in and grabbed Lady Marie 's hand that was still raised , dragging her away . 'Robin?' Chelsea caught sight of silver hair unlike Rubious and Lilian ; Robin and Regulus were similar to their mother , they inherited her pure white silver hair . 'No its Regulus ' Robin kept his hair long just like his mother but Regulus liked to keep a clean image ; thus his hair was short .

"I think I've left them behind but-but they might follow." "Seems you've met more than just the dead," Marie said frankly, looking down at his leg. "Judging by the blood, that injury isn't old." "No." Aiden shifted. "Not the dead, and not the living either. At least not human living." Marie nodded. Understanding. She stepped closer, placing an arm about his shoulder, silently urging him to lean against her and take some weight from his sole leg and the arms that shook so much she feared they would snap. His scent hit her like a cannon ball but she managed not to shudder, a slight tic of her eye the only indication of the disgust.