Lucia Novel Novels & Stories

A Thousand years after Derek received the prophecy that Lucia was the one to kill him, finally Lucia was born. Lucia was already 22 years and was already a graduate but had no male or other female friends except from Daniella. She grew up in a peaceful, loving family, and she has grown up to be a good girl aside from fighting those who wants to harm her. Some even compared her to an untainted snow, well and pure, but some mocked her, calling her little Monster.

Two fluffy silver fox ears sprouted atop his head like mischievous antennae of divine gossip. “Oh no no no—!” he gasped, quickly slapping a leaf on his head with practiced panic. The leaf shimmered once, and the ears vanished. He looked around, cheeks puffed in embarrassment. Good. No witnesses. Not even that creepy vending machine ghost. Yin coughed, smoothing down his hair with faux dignity. “Anyway, yes. She’s definitely the one. Nexus’s whole ‘the land shall choose the spirit-bearing flame born in rust’ nonsense? Yeah. Selena literally works in Vermillion Cyberspace. Couldn’t get more prophetic if it slapped us.”

“Nooo!!!” Lucia screamed and trembled vigorously the moment Lex fell over, almost driven to the point of lunacy. In her mind, everything had happened too quickly. One moment ago, she was yelling about how she wanted two people killed, and the next, she became one of the two who were to be killed. Filled with an immense amount of regret, Lucia broke down as Adrain walked toward her. He squatted in front of her and looked at her trembling figure as he asked, “Do you have a child?”

Lucian’s POV As I stood by Elisa's side, gazing down at our newborn son, Lucien, a rush of emotions surged through me, overwhelming in their intensity. I watched as Elisa cradled him in her arms, her expression a mixture of wonder and exhaustion. The bond between a mother and her child was a marvel to witness, and in that moment, I couldn't help but feel a profound sense of awe and gratitude.

Five minutes later and Lucianda could no longer maintain the numbness that usually comes easily to her and all she wanted to do was to scream and beg for mercy but she knew begging at this stage will only annoy this man who is now at the end of his patience for her. Full of hatred for her late husband, all he has in his heart and mine is revenge and payment for late Alex Castos’s sins and Luci felt like she was in a bad dream and anytime from now she should wake up. But when the man gave her nipple a gentle bite that shot arrows into her brain, she forgot all about her late husband and gave a little whimper that immediately changed to a moan when she felt his fingers feathering lightly on he

LUCIA My moans grew louder as I continued shamelessly bouncing up and down on Jeremy’s length, my breasts bouncing with each movement. Jeremy's hands continued roaming around my body; my waist, back, and breasts as he kept worshipping me with his eyes, which had extremely darkened. “Oh, fuck, Lucia. You’re so sexy. You’re killing me. You’re going to fucking end me.” He moaned loudly as I continued bouncing maniacally on his length.

There was still blood on his stomach and hand caused by a knife. Lucille is already alive to get to Judiel's house, and it's part of the plan that she can enter Judiel's house even though she knows that Judiel doesn't live here. It's often in his condominium, but Judiel isn't one of Lucille's whereabouts but the family of Judiel. She tried to get inside the Sanrazo family home to increase his access to family lives no matter what, even if she died one day. She didn't care, as long as she would ruin the family. She moved and stroked Judiel's hair, so he woke up and was surprised to see Lucille awake. He stood up and approached Lucille even more. “How are you? Is something hurt? ” Judiel worri

The bed was cut in two and a long vertical sign was on the wall behind it. 'What the fuck? When did that happen?' Lucinda stood up and inspected the bed. It was a clean cut and some residual traces of "Breath" were still there. Lucinda looked again at the book in her hands, her expression became serious. 'I endured the Forging of the Seven Hells because I never had a family to begin with. I find nothing wrong in doing something as dangerous because Heaven and Earth want to do the same.' She sat on the broken bed and began to read through the pages.

Allissa Eira flung herself over me, her magic a last-ditch wall of icy blue, but Angelica’s attack punched right through. The pressure slammed me to the bed, pinned me by the throat, and for one long, surreal second, everything went quiet. I saw Eira on the floor, twitching but alive, her hands clamped around her body as she writhed in pain. Another wave of gold came rushing at me and I moved to protect my unborn baby. Just when I should have been hit, the world tore sideways.

"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.