Lucanis X Reader Novels & Stories

This chapter contains mature content, in case you feel uncomfortable reading it, you can skip i. Reader discretion is advised. <<<<<>>>> "You taste heavenly baby," Lucian whispered to Krystie making sure his lips came in contact with her ear, making her shudder as her face turned tomato red, she was flushed in embarrassment thinking that he had just licked her juices and here he was shamelessly speaking to her. Krystie tried to pull the duvets over to cover herself up, hiding from him but Lucian was fast enough to stop her, "Come on my dear, you don't have to hide from me, you are so beautiful!"

Nina frowns. "Lucien, I can't concentrate on reading!" Lucien has an evil smile on his lips. "Nina, can't you stand it?" His mouth is close to Nina's ear. His blazing breath spills on her neck. "Or am I too glamorous? Do you have desire as soon as you see me?" "Nonsense! You have desire! Don't touch me! I'm reading the climax of the novel!" Lucien glares angrily at Nina. "Why are you so obsessed with this novel? You read it to me!"

For the very man I had yelled at some seconds ago? I sucked in a breath, then tried to look away, but before I could, Lucan spoke. “Heartbroken people don’t look like that.” “Like what?” I asked, trying to sound feisty. “Like they want to be eaten.” He said calmly, blowing my cover while letting his eyes trail down my entire body in a slow and tantalizing manner. My pussy twitched now, and every nerve in my body went still. What was he? A mind reader? Because, right now, my pussy was dripping, and this time, I didn’t want a finger.

he growls and I flinch at the danger laced in his words. I glare at him hatefully but my spiralling emotions seem to feed his ego. “ Don't think I can't hurt you because I lust after you, Danika.The only thing I need from you is your virgin pussy and your fertile womb to breed my pups. The rest of the body is as useless as your pathetic life.” Lucan snarls dangerously. “ You are a murderer!” I scream at him and he chuckles.

Lucian gestured to her. "What are you reading?" Clarissa manages to ask. "It's a fantasy novel, werewolf bond, I never knew this world had a little knowledge about us, " Lucian said with a frown. "Humans like to romanticize everything," Clarissa said. "I can see that" Lucian pointed to the book in his hand. The two had a little awkward laughter. "I'm sorry about earlier, " she said. Lucian knitted his brow at her, " Earlier?" he asked confused.

Or something already his. He didn’t kiss me. He didn’t rush. He just studied my face, smeared with sweat and spit and come. My lips swollen. My throat glistening from where Thorne had spilled me full. My thighs shaking. My cunt dripping with Kael and Aemon’s seed. “You’ll take me,” Lucan said, voice smooth as poisoned silk. “But not yet.” I whimpered. Not from pain. Not from exhaustion. From need. “Please…” Lucan’s fingers slid between my thighs. He pressed into the heat of me—wet and stretched, soaked with come—and then drew his fingers up to my mouth. His eyes never left mine.

“I don't understand.” I waited for him to speak, unable to continue eating. For a moment, the space between us felt still and heavy with words neither of us spoke. “Do you want to know the reason why I remained in your room for the whole weekend?” I nodded softly. “Tell me…” “So now you're curious?” He taunted, smirking. “Did you want to tell me or not?” I rolled my eyes. “I fucked you so hard,” Lucan said quietly, his voice low and raw, “because I didn’t want you closing your eyes and thinking of him.” He revealed.

I heard screams again from another hallway; I stopped and saw Lilian walking quickly with an IV needle still attached to her arm. She cried bitterly while holding her chest. Lucan is her adopted child, she must feel the loss as a mother. "He can't be dead, no... He's the best Lycan; I know if he faints, he can still live. He's strong, My Lucan, Lucan—" Even though he can recover, I am the winner; I got Esme, and his fate with Esme is over.

SELENA The cool air of Lucian’s study, usually a quiet sanctuary of parchment and strategy, now felt charged with the thunder of a decision made, the scent of dust and leather mingling with the raw, metallic tang of destiny. We had emerged from the embrace, our breaths synchronized, our lips still tingling with the powerful, sealing promise of the kiss, yet in the wake of that physical connection, a vast, internal silence had fallen over me. While Lucian moved with the urgent, commanding focus of an Alpha preparing to mobilize his forces, my own mind began to move in reverse, pulling me back through the long, shadowed corridors of my past.

When she was still little, I only needed to feed her and then lay her on a swinging bed with a toy. "Are you coming Laura?" "I will pass. I barely slept well yesterday so I will spend my today on your bed. Reading Ana Huang's latest release" "The striker?" "Fuck! Eloise. I thought you are no longer in this fiction game with me" she walked side by side with me to the room. "Luciano is into you girl and he's a fucking billionaire CEO of halmart ! I'm tired of reading this romance in books, I want to witness it in real. Come on... "