Lucan American Tv Series Novels & Stories

"I will stay here for as long as I live ,it is just that I had been feeling a bit distress off late and I feel it is getting to my end , I am getting a very bad feeling that something bad is about to happen and my feeling's are never wrong ," "Really ?" Khloe asked. "Yes , my feeling's are never wrong Khloe, my feeling's are never wrong and I must confess I am scared." Lucan whispered. "Whatever happens , promise you would take care of my little boy Wyatt." "Lucan..." "Just promise !" "I will , I will take care of Wyatt." *** Lucan left soon after his discussion with Khloe ,he had been having a strange dream about his late wife and had being seeing them together in the cabin, happy.

"Tired from work or from--" I covered his mouth again while glaring. This man is really hard to talk to. "There's no point in telling them that we had sex. It's just fine because we're strangers when we do it and we're gonna officially become a family in the future." I lied, I said the opposite of my heart. He let go of my hands and locked them behind my body. "Really? Why are you breaking out in cold sweat like you're nervous?" "I'm just--" "Luke, bring Lucy here. You have to be nice to her since she's going to be your sister."

It was still two weeks until Colton was supposed to give birth, but delivering the babies now couldn't be bad news, would it? As though the doctor could sense my confusion, he explained, “But we might only be able to save Luna or the children.” The doctor’s words were like a punch to my chest. They could... They could only save either Colton or the babies? How could it be? “Lucas, you have to make a decision,” Witch Lily took my hand and said in a gentle, motherly tone. Her words brought me back to reality. “Save Luna,” I immediately made a decision.

As I lay there, watching the doctor do his work, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the small things in life that I had taken for granted. The doctor finished his examination and gave me a kind smile. "Rest up, Luna. We'll take good care of you, you're in good hands." "Thank you doctor," I smiled, appreciatively before relaxing back and taking in my environment. I glanced around down and my eyes caught a headline on the television that caught my attention. "Lucien and his brothers are back in the city." “Lucien, Luca, Lucas!”, I whispered under my breath with hate swirling in my eyes.

Lucian: I can fly out and bring you guys home! Me: the kids are having fun, its okay, I can see a doctor when im back in town! Lucian: *silence* Me: Brownie? Lucian: yes??? Me: are you mad? *I begin to cry because of the pain, and my voice began to crack* Lucian: I think you should end the trip, come home immediately. You're in pain . Me: Im actually fine its fine !! You're dramatic Lucian: *sexual tone* says the woman in pain crying on the phone to her lonely husband, who wants whats best for her. Come home let me rub your foot!!!

Susan was crying openly now, her shoulders shaking, her hands twisting together in her lap as if she could physically wring the past out of existence if she just tried hard enough. “I learned very early,” Lucian said, his voice lower now, rougher, stripped of pretense, “that there’s something in me that doesn’t know moderation. That's when I cross a line, I don’t stop halfway. When that happens, all I can see is red and blood.” His eyes flicked down to Elara just for a moment. Just long enough for the room to understand everything that went unsaid in that glance, how much trust it took to stand beside her, how much control it took not to let the darkness swallow him whole.

"Look at me when I'm speaking to you Amara." I lifted my gaze to meet his. "I was the best," I confessed. He leaned back in his chair and ran his hands over his face before confirming what I already knew, "how much of mine and Adrian's conversation did you hear?" I sighed. He definitely had cameras. "I stopped listening after he mentioned where some of my family was." Lucian nodded. "I'm the leader of a mafia called the Serpents. Have you heard of it?" I shook my head and replied, "I tend to stay on the low."

Deciding it was time to put an end to this madness, he decided to wait for her right where she could see him. A voice at the back of his mind wondered if Brandon had said something to provoke her. But would she believe him if he did? He was now locked up and waiting trail together with Lauren while Kate was hiding but on the wanted list. The clock read 2:37 AM when the front door clicked shut. Lucian was sitting in the dimly lit living room, a tumbler of whiskey in his hand, his knuckles taut against the glass. He watched as Amara quietly slipped off her heels, her exhaustion evident in the slow drag of her movements. She froze when she noticed him, her body tensing.

Lai had never felt so angry in his life, he wanted Mica to be save from his brother's clutches but how? " Before doing that, you should first of all tell me what Lucan is hiding from all of us" a voice sneered behind him and he turned, Meredith was looking dolled up as usual. Something she never missed doing. Lai made a resolve within himself to tell her, she was his mate after all and they both after the same goal here. "Lucan is aging". " What?" A look of disbelief was all over her face. " He is aging and needs a young virgin to make it stop, Mica is the one he has chosen" he gritted his teeth at the thought of that.

“You’ve got ten seconds to explain why you’re sitting here looking like you stepped out of a cologne ad instead of running for cover from the crazy bride.” He finally smiled. Not polite. Not kind. The kind of smile that belonged in dark alleys and darker bedrooms. “I’m Lucian,” he said simply. “And I hate Alexander Knight more than you do.” I barked out a laugh that sounded half-hysterical. “Impossible. I just publicly murdered his ego in 4K in front of five hundred people. I win.”