Lucia Chapter 111 Novels & Stories

He glanced at her with mild curiosity, clearly not buying the performance but intrigued nonetheless. “You’re already there? Great. Wait for me, I’m almost there,” Lucia cooed before ending the call with a soft hum. She slipped her phone back into her pocket and turned in her seat, glancing at the back row. Luciana was curled up with her knees drawn to her chest, her head resting against the car window. She had drifted off to sleep somewhere between the first argument and the tollgate. Luca, on the other hand, sat beside her, her gaze locked on the blur of the outside world. Her expression was unreadable, calm yet distant, as if her mind were miles away from the noise around her.

Chapter 41 The heavy glass doors of the balcony clicked shut, locking out the howling wind and the rhythmic drumming of the rain, but the silence inside the master bedroom felt twice as heavy. Lucian carried Chloe towards the edge of the bed. There, he laid her taking in her fragile nature. She didn't fight him off but rather knotted her fingers around the soft fabric of his suite jacket. He looked down and noticed the stark smear of blood across the back of her hands.

Huge pieces of flesh are missing, and the rest is bubbled and blistered. The sound of footsteps running in the hallway outside catches my attention. I force myself into a sitting position, ready to fight for my mate. The door to Ella’s prison swings open and hits the wall with a thud. Lucian is standing in the doorway panting heavily, partially shifted with his claws extended, ready to attack. Looking around the room Lucian gives me a small smile before collapsing against the wall opposite of Ella’s door. “Are the witches all gone?” I say through gritted teeth as my muscles and skin try to knit themselves back together painfully.

I pressed on and released her bounds. Lucia jumped to her feet immediately and locked eyes with me. “So, who did it?” I inquired with a straight face. “A.” The letter escaped her lips smoothly, she relaxed on the chair with a nonchalant smile. “She is finally ready to ruin you. Finally.” There was a look of relief and satisfaction on Lucia’s face as she spoke. “So you better start looking for ways to save yourself.” She finished and folded her hands. I shrugged. “Nah. I’ll give you better advise, try to save yourself from me,” before she could process my words — My folded fist collided with my jaw.

Lucifer growled angrily, Vincent and Nicolai were standing behind him with red bloodshot eyes eager to rip her skin and feel her blood on their hands. "L__let go..." She gasped for breath but Lucifer was seeing red. He squeezed her neck harder, his claws dug deeper in her throat and no one stopped him. Eliana's blood was dripping from her neck ruining her expensive dress. She realised that Lucifer is trying to kill her, she closed her eyes and chanted a spell which helped her to vanish from his hold. Lucifer looked at his empty hand, only light black smoke was there which occurred when Eliana vanished into air.

“What happened?” Noah looked at the page. His face became pale. “It’s not written in ink.” Sophia frowned. “Then what is it?” Noah whispered: “It’s written in reality.” The Missing Chapter The words on the page changed. CHAPTER 163 Then another sentence appeared. SOPHIA WILL DIE BEFORE SUNRISE. Lucien immediately grabbed the paper and tore it apart. Nothing happened. The pieces floated back together. The sentence remained. “Sophia will die before sunrise.”

Lucy said earnestly, each word reassuring Maria. Maria was deeply moved, never expecting such understanding from Lucy. "Madam, to be honest, Luna has ulterior motives. Just now—" Maria began to explain, but Luna burst in suddenly. "Lucy, it’s urgent! Lila is crying and asking for you. You’d better come quickly!" Luna said anxiously. Lucy, prioritizing her children’s safety, immediately left to check on Lila. Luna shot a side glance at Maria, thinking to herself, 'You old hag! You really think you can go up against me and tattle on me?'

after saying that, Catrina muttered something under her breath. Lucia, who was quiet, looking at the human girl felt her blood bubble before it got hurt, like it's boiling. Catrina didn't only stop there, but she continued by making Lucia's heart to stop beating, but she stopped after sometime them continue again. Lucia gasped for air, tears flowing down her cheeks" stop please" she begged " Are you going to talk if I stop” the witch nod her head in agreement. Catrina stopped “talk” she ordered.

They’d spent nearly every minute together, and when they were here in this suite, the spacious accommodations seemed to shrink to the size of a closet. Lucia felt as if she were standing on a tight wire, uneasily balanced over a vat of lava. She was filled with heat constantly and knew that with the slightest wrong move, she could be immolated. God, great imagery. “Hello? Earth to Lucia?” “Sorry.” Lucia smiled, pushed one hand through her hair and blew out an unsteady breath. “Guess my mind was wandering.” “Uh-huh, and I’ve got a good idea where it wandered to.” “What?”

But the temperature seemed to drop. The light in the room dimmed subtly, shadows stretching faintly across the marble. “We need to locate Luna immediately,” Lucifer said. His tone was calm and absolute. Elion shifted slightly on Allistair’s lap, suddenly very still. Before anyone could respond an explosion tore through the Casa.