Lucas Empire Records Novels & Stories

Ernest’s virtual face sank, and he responded “I would love to sir, however permission must be granted from sir Elijah to do so.” Lucas didn’t respond but instead started off towards Elijah’s office. Emma quickly followed after. “I want 15 and Ernest’s memory erased, quick I need to go!” Lucas shouted as soon as he burst in the office door. “Whoa, whoa man. First of all, hello, good morning, welcome. Jesus.” Elijah spouted calmly, standing up to greet Lucas and Emma. “I don’t have 15 on me at the moment all right. I have 10 and I can get you the re-“

“Then you better hope you're prepared for whatever comes your way." He left without another word. The door clicked shut behind him, soft and final. Lucian sat back in his chair, exhaling through his nose. The scent of scotch lingered, bitter and familiar. He reached for the file — the one duplicate he’d kept — and flipped it open. Photographs, transaction ledgers, off-record sponsorship agreements. Nothing illegal, everything immoral. Seraphina Devraux’s empire was a castle made of glass. All it needed was a hand steady enough to drop a stone.

"I told you not to offend the Costas!" "What's the point of saying that now? Three of our armories have been wiped out. We've lost millions!" Even worse, the family's internal information had somehow been exposed. "Don, our legitimate businesses, the restaurants and shipping companies, their stocks are crashing!" Some members even had their identities leaked. Vincent listened to the reports, his voice icy. "Find out who leaked the information."

Lucas arrived without ceremony. No entourage. No announcements. Just a worn leather briefcase and the quiet authority of someone who had spent decades learning how law bent around power without ever quite breaking. He reviewed Marcus’s financial summary in silence, reading slowly, once, then again. He did not interrupt. He did not ask clarifying questions. He absorbed. When he finally looked up, his expression was not surprised. “It’s elegant,” he said. Elena stiffened. “Elegant.”

It was Ricky, Handshaking with Russian gang leader. " No idea, what are they up to? My undercover agents told me that it has something to do with Eveleen, Yes your wife! I have recordings of there's conversation. " he said and took the phone from his right hand. " There is only a small piece of it. It was so risky. " He said and played it. " I'd help you to downfall the Emperor and you'll help me to have my girl Eveleen back from him. " Ricky's voice came out of the recorder. I couldn't hear it all.

I made my greedy and took it twice, almost forgetting that we were just finishing eating. - "I have been passionate about urban legends and folklore for several years now. What is the best known legend of your Empire?" Isaac asked with stars in his eyes. - "There are a lot of them, but the most famous is the Banshee Lake, also known as the Lamentation Lake. To help you get your bearings, I will show you a map of the Empire. Here in the center is the Kingdom of Midona with the capital of the Empire, Thetia, at its heart. You must notice the kingdom is surrounded by a mountain range: the Chain of 300, a disturbing name isn't it. Between 1500 and 1600, the Empire was invaded without anyone expe

“What?” Juan snarls. Ezekial holds his hand. “Let me finish.” He says. “Lycans are your future. We all know this and yet every time a Lycan is born, it has never made adulthood.” “Never?” Rosalie gasps. Ezekial shakes his head. “Too many are threatened by a Lycan to allow that to happen.” “Our pups will be different.” I state. “Yes, they will.” Ilsa says. “I have seen it. I have seen a new line. A new Royal Line.”

I heard there was a huge war that caused the deaths of the last ones, and nobody wanted to elect a new alpha king and luna queen after that. “And…what does that have to do with anything? It must have been years ago,” I told him, knowing fully well that if the letters had Darius looking like this, it had a lot to do with the present. Darius picked up a letter and looked at me. “I think you need to see this, Zara.”

They’d offered him a way out of trouble, and he jumped at the bait. “What were your instructions? Precisely, now. Tell me what they told you.” “They — well, it was just one point of contact. It was Garth Lu.” This just kept getting worse. The Lus had orchestrated this personally. This was just salt in the wound. “Tell me,” Kade growled. “He’d only communicate verbally, no phone lines or text. Nothing traceable. He — well, he just needed money moved. A lot of money. And he said that he’d been following my career, that he trusted in my abilities and my discretion.”

Luca said, his voice casual as he set the phone down. The staff member nodded, clearly used to his commands, and quickly disappeared into the next room. I watched in silence as Luca leaned back in his chair, folding his arms across his chest. “You still think you’re going to walk away from this?” he asked, his voice laced with amusement. “You think this is just about you and me, Emma? It’s bigger than that. Much bigger. You’re part of my world now. You’re a part of the empire I’ve built.”