Lucario Novels & Stories

My forehead broke into a cold sweat because of the pain. “I also know that you are good at fighting and Lucien has been training you personally that is why I put you under these lights!” “It is specially designed to drain wolves of their energy and render them useless!” the man said and I finally understood why I was starting to feel like my heart beat has slowed down. “What do you want from me?” I asked. “I told you that I just want to see how special you are that you can even subdue that demon by the name Lucien Hart!”

Before Sorin could scream out anything, he tumbled foward, as he was pushed out by a positively livid Luke and a furious Devika followed by Elijah who looked like he was in utmost pain. Just as everyone was inside the backyard, Maceo pushed the switch and all the sprinklers started spraying water, drenching everyone in cold water as it sprayed water everywhere, not leaving even one person aside from Eira and Maceo who were standing at the farthest corner and Aarav who was on the balcony watching the entire scene unfold. Luke got the worse of it as the sprinkler hit water directly onto his face, making him almost stumble down and hit the ground as he mumbled inaudibly with the water hitting

I pleaded, desperation evident in my voice. Lyra, standing beside Lucian, wore a smug expression. "She's lying, Lucian. She's just trying to save herself. I saw her near my cup that night." I shot Lyra a look of disbelief. "I was nowhere near your cup! You're lying to take everything from me, just like you always wanted." Lucian, torn between his mate and his Luna, struggled to comprehend the situation. "Give me one reason why I shouldn't believe Lyra," he demanded.

“You want to talk about war.” “I want to talk about loyalty,” I said. “And whose side you’re on.” Zaphyr’s jaw tightened slightly. Lucy reached for her cup, slowly sipping without breaking eye contact with me. “I’m on the side of my pack,” he answered, his voice low. “That has never changed.” “And yet your daughter,” I said coldly, “is now the most powerful asset in a rival pack. And your wife—my mother—is the only one keeping that from breaking you in two.”

I didn’t have to look up,I knew the scent of jasmine, old paper, and death anywhere. “Lilith,” I said flatly. “You’re not welcome here, what makes you think you can come and go as you please.” She entered anyway, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor,and behind her, of course, came him. Lucario. I finally looked up. Lucario’s eyes were like twin blades, they were sharp and assessing. “You look like hell,” he said casually. “Charming as always,” I muttered. Lilith’s crimson lips curved. “You’ve been starving.”

There was no escaping without making myself seen. Before I could do anything more stupid, I heard the galloping of a horse behind me. I turned, still crouching, and saw Alpha Alexander on a regal white horse, his face contorted in rage. I heaved a relieved sigh and stood up from my crouch, just as my uncle's men morphed into their different wolf forms. Four wolves, four deadly beasts. Alexander himself leaped down from the horse and morphed midair. Where a man had once stood, now a great black werewolf crouched, snarling, his teeth bared dangerously.

“I mean, shut up… Luna, please” “Okay, we have like 30 minutes before Grace and Ruth come in. Grace still doesn’t know about Ruth’s burrito in the oven so we gotta get this banner up”. Leo pops out of the kitchen carrying a tray of mimosas. “Someone say ‘muscle’?”. He winks at Michelle.

However, to her surprise, he blurted out an arrogant comment instead. "Must you behave this arrogantly?" said Fiona in a crossed tone. "Arrogantly?" Lucas let out a smile. "You think that I, Lucas York, is behaving arrogantly by defeating you without using both my hands and legs?" It was a joke to Lucas; he was a Rank 8 Evolved One, a Demon with a level three Immemorial Demonic Script, and someone who possessed the Grade SSS Immemorial Demonic Slash. Not to mention, he had the Dragon Slaying Saber and the Sky Tower; they were Legendary Weapons. Last but not least, he had five Rank 8 Zombies.

“The only person I know who could do that is…” Rex’s face flashed in my mind, and my chest tightened. “Who are you? Really?” Lucian tilted his head, the smirk returning. “Oh, sorry for not doing proper introductions,” he said, his tone mockingly polite. “I’m Lucian, former leader of the Eighth Tribe.” He said it with pride, his chest straightening slightly. “I’m a Magyc , Aqua and Terra, to be exact. Though I can tap into other cores if I focus.”

I hurled it at him with a cry. It hit him square in the chest and shattered. Still, he didn’t stop. Darius grinned now. Slowly. Wickedly. “You're trying to fight me… with tricks you barely understand?” I stumbled back, my feet scraping against the broken earth. Why wasn’t it working? I had the blessing. The First Legendary Luna’s power flowed through me,I’d felt it. So why was it useless now? “Is it me?” I whispered, panic rising in my throat. “Am I… not doing it right?”