Lucia Noceda Novels & Stories

They must know that I am not only Lucia Hazel Gray, but I am also Luciana Edith. The Luciana Edith who died one year ago, because of the cruel massacre that took place in her pack, The Crescent Moon Pack. Luciana Edith who lost her parents in a horrible way. Luciana Edith who had lost all her family members as well as the rest of her pack. Luciana Edith who lost her family's heirloom gem.

“You really haven’t forgotten a thing about me. Missed me that much?” Lucious snorted loudly. “As if” When I’d heard about Lucious and the dark falls, I’d assumed that they were arch enemies. Right now, it seemed like they had been good friends who fell out due to circumstances. “There’s someone else who will be joining us” Lucious announced loudly and Leonidas stiffened beside me. “I believe she’ll be of help to you since you want to go after her kind” “A witch” Leonidas said loudly and Lucious nodded.

“Then I suppose you've settled in well at XC.” “Yes.” “Do you like working there?” “It's fine.” “What if I offer you a position in Delacroix Group?” “No need.” The answer came so quickly that Lucien's eyes narrowed slightly. Nova didn't notice. She simply continued. “There's no reason for you to do such a thing. If it's because we were previously married, then the marriage is already over. You don't owe me a thing." Moreover, she owned XC. Why would she care about a position in his company?

she said, causing me to turn around. "What do you know?” I asked her since she just seemed to be way too updated. “I know that the Mavara's will be here for a deadly deal and you will soon be Atlanta's most feared man if Luis is defeated," Lucia said while I wondered how she knew what was coming. “Come on now, Enrico, you and I know how Luis and Neil's first fight ended," she laughed before asking me to go talk to Monica. I walked into Monica's room and found that she was sitting on the couch trying to arrange her books.

“Lucia, meet Nadia, my daughter.” He said it so nicely that I couldn't help smiling. It made me feel bad that I had been against him and Mom some weeks ago. I picked up a glass of water and drank while he talked. “And Nadia, this is Lucia,” he started. “Ares' fiancée.” I spat out the water, shocked at what he said. His what? I tried to talk, but choked, coughing loudly while Luca offered me the water to drink. He didn't just say the words I thought I heard him say, right?

Especially now the mother and daughter were inside and she didn't want to see them. She dialed Ricardo's number and it was unavailable. "It's frustrating how he doesn't show up when he's needed. Damn jerk." she cursed. Lucia decided she didn't need a bodyguard to go outside and went alone. She left the villa and boarded a taxi, having nowhere, in particular, to go. She ordered the taxi to keep driving till she got a place in mind. She turned on her map and searched for places nearby she could go to. "Kokal bar. take me to kokal bar." She said and the taxi driver revised the car, they had passed the bar a while ago.

Just as the Don was about to say my name. “Wait! Father!” Lucia’s shriek cut through the air, sharp and desperate. She threw herself at Vincenzo and Emma’s feet. Her perfect curls were a mess, her makeup smudged by tears. She looked fragile, helpless. “It was all an accident!” Lucia cried, clutching Emma’s dress. Her whole body shook, her voice choked with desperation and begging. “I can’t accept this, I just can’t…”

Nora nodded knowingly. “It looks like she’s already falling for him.” Lucia let out a broken laugh. “She has already fallen for that bastard. How could she fall for someone else while I’m here—suffering because of her?” Nora blinked. “Excuse you? Are you saying I’m not taking care of you? Because—” Lucia shook her head quickly. “That’s not what I meant, Nora… I just— I’m miserable without her. Can’t you see that?” Nora’s face softened.

The sharp, frantic click of heels against the marble floor told me everything before she even spoke. It was a rhythm I knew by heart-the sound of my wife when the world she spent so much time calculating began to spiral out of her control. "He's in Carcassonne, Christopher," Elena's voice broke through the silence, entirely stripped of its usual icy, unshakeable composure. She stopped several paces short of me, her breath hitching as she tried to master the panic vibrating in her chest. "Lucas is in trouble." I slowly closed my eyes, letting out a long, measured breath through my nose.

He dipped his head, and stepped to one side. My annoyance at Mason getting the getting the better of me; “My name is Sienna...” I bite out. “Not Luna.” I couldn’t find it in myself to apologies at this moment for my own clumsiness of not looking where I was going. But at this moment I was far too riled up.