Lucia Light Novels & Stories

Lucia walked to her study table, it was a mahogany desk, with books, documents, and her laptop, placed on it. Lucia sat on the swivel chair, behind the table, and opened up her laptop. Lucia began to make research on Alix, some of it, she already knew. Lucia also searched about rival companies, what they produce, how they faired, better or lesser than Alix Enterprise, and potential money-making ventures.

The Librarian also made to follow them out but he stopped her. "I need you, ma'am." He said politely. She sighed relievedly and returned to her seat. When he was sure that the rest were out of earshot, he cleared his throat and spoke up. "When I entered here I had just three queries. But your reaction has made me so curious that my queries have multiplied." He turned to the witches, "What are your names?" "Hilda" "Ingrid" "Lucy" They responded reverently. He nodded, "I'm Andrew. And I want to know the difference between Aglow and Alight."

he suddenly replied. Lucia stopped strapping the special guns that are able to fight against vampires on her side. “How sure are you about that, Alpha?” she whispered to him, making it sure that it is only his ears that is going to hear her. Around them is a bunch of busy warriors whose spirits are being awoken in the last minute; still unprepared to fight even though a scarce amount of time was given, but it feels like it was only meant for them to have a stretching and not the whole exercise. Lucia is beign careful not to dishearten them by her uncertainty.

Lucifer smirked at Alexa who descended the stairs alongside Lucian. "Don't even think of it," Alexa glared at Lucifer who chuckled at her adorable reaction. "And betray our love?, I wouldn't dare," He replied dramatically earning an eye roll from Alexa Lucian, still holding the remote control, raises it to his lips and says, "Dim the lights to seventy percent," and instantly, the room's illumination adjusts, matching his spoken command. The balance of light creates a harmonious environment, perfect for relaxation or enjoying a movie night and Alexa couldn't help but gawk at the beauty of it.

"Their usefulness is now over, we should get rid of them before we proceed with the next phase of our plan." Ceren who had been weakened from her lower limbs downwards was determined to keep her breath until she sees Lord Adonis. She was certain he would come find them, no matter what Azrail and this strange man had plan, she was determined to be the pin that would deflate the entire balloon of their plans. Lucia eyes were gone. "Is this really my end?" Her tears had been replaced with blood gushing out from her eye sockets. She thought of Audrey, "I'm sorry Audrey."

"Are you nervous to be on your first mission?" "No." Lucia replies quickly in a monotone voice. "Ahh....I remember my first mission. Seventy years ago I had to save a village from a sludge monster. It would actually engulf its victims into its body and they would be dissolved by acid and..." Lucia pinches the bridge of her snout, clearly annoyed that this guy can't take a hint. As he keeps talking, Lucia wonders if he just likes to hear himself talk, or he doesn't realize that she isn't listening to him.

He says it rejuvenates him, but not today. I always loved Luna’s chamber. The room’s lighting is perfect; it is not so bright, but it is not so dark either. The eastern and northern walls of the room are made of one-way, floor-to-ceiling, thick glass; at least, that’s how it looks from the inside. Luna prefers natural light when she reads her books and enjoys watching the training ground from her chamber. The walls appear like thick brick from the outside, and there is no way an outsider can see through the nonexistent glass. Honestly, I don’t know how they did it. Perhaps it involves magic or state-of-the-art technology; only the goddess knows.

And by sunset… thousands more would. Lucia stared at the screen. Her face. Her likeness. Her life. Being weaponized against her. Then she noticed something. Something tiny. A detail buried within the footage. A reflection in a nearby window. A shadow standing several feet behind the woman pretending to be her. Most people would’ve missed it. But Lucia didn’t. Because she recognized the silhouette. Not the face. Not the identity. Just the shape. And suddenly her blood ran cold. Because for the first time in months…

the young woman cries, and Lucia hums. "Actually, there is one more thing I need you to do for me,” Lucia coos, leaning forward and lifting the girl up through her chin. “Die.” What happened next was something that I could never explain. What a moment this girl was trembling at Lucia’s feet, and the next she lay lifeless with her throat slit open. Lucia raised her bloody nail and stuck it into her mouth and hummed. She killed a person with her nail. What the hell was this woman?

I was so brave earlier when I came down, but after seeing Blade and his outburst and hearing how Alpha Stone was with Lucy, I wanted to give up already. “Oh, Goddess, what happened?” “I don’t want to be here anymore.” Lucy didn’t answer, but she appeared in front of me. Lucy, or Lucija Valerie Foster Robinson, is the Luna of the Mystic Pack. She was also a half-demon, a princess of the underworld, and had the capacity to transport herself from one place to another. It was the reason I called her. I knew she could take me away from here without Blade knowing. “What happened?” She sat beside me on the couch and grabbed the phone to place it back on its receiver.