Novel & Cerita Lucia Novel Update

Lucy said politely, bobbing her head in acknowledgement as Elora frowned slightly and a flicker of concern crossed her eyes. “Is everything okay? You haven’t called me Luna for such a long time…” She said, glancing quickly at Noah and narrowing her eyes at him, automatically suspecting that he had done something to upset her. “Lucy, I’ll tell you now what I told you a few months ago. I’m still your Luna, yes, but I am also your family. You are my sons mate,there’s no need to call me Luna. Just Elora is fine.” She said, reaching across the table and patting her hand gently. “Sorry, Elora, I’m just a little tired that’s all. I did take a nap this afternoon, but it didn’t prove as refreshing as

I exclaim. “You don’t know?” he’s even more confused than I am. “Oh god, Percy. If you didn’t do this then whoever did is about to fuck up your entire life.” “Zion, for god’s sake. Just tell me. You’re killing me.” “Lucian was sent to the hospital with severe damages to his legs, arms, and fucking face!! he was viciously attacked last night, injected with wolfsbane that prevented him from shifting. The photos are bad. He’s unconscious. Fighting for his fucking life. If he dies you’re going down for murder.”

” “No. I do not want your help, I do not need it, and I most certainly will not be keeping mute and letting you do whatever you want. I’m not like the female werewolves in the Blue Moon pack, Mr. Lucian. I’m not particularly fond of being told what to do, especially by a stranger who I met the previous day.” “I know you don’t want to be pitied, alright? You said so yourself. But for once, let someone do something for you, because I can tell this is completely new territory. I want to help. So let me help. Layla says you’re a nice person, so I wouldn’t want you to be stuck in a hospital over something I could fix.” I sighed. Maybe he was right, and I was scared to let anyone do anything for m

“I need to know what is going on with Lucia. I am worried sick. I might lose my mind if I don’t hear from her soon. Tell me, please.” Beth let out a loud sigh, and I could see sympathy dance in the pools of her eyes as she looked at me. I honestly couldn’t blame her. I was a frazzled mess because of Lucia, and I knew it. “I’m not supposed to tell you this, but Lucia left the country.” She said, and my brain went blank instantly.

There was a pin-drop silence before he uttered again. “What is it?!” “I’m pregnant, Lucian. I’m pregnant. Crystal blood moon will soon have their legit heir.” “Huh…Lie. Another lie. Seriously, Selene, I’m fed up with you and your dirty games.” “Huh?! Game? What game?!” I asked, not following him. “Lucian, I said I’m pregnant,” I repeated. “I heard you,and Iaid you’re lying,” he replied tersely. “Now stop calling me and fucking stay away from Astra and my child.”

The next morning in Italvia. Lucia had just woken up when Francesca walked in, face tight. Lucia glanced up. "Mom? What's wrong?" Francesca paused, voice low. "Message from Jared. From Khelmark." Lucia—now Lucia Loredan—froze. Then flatly: "I don't want to hear it." Francesca's eyes narrowed. "You sure?" At first, Francesca had been ready to shut it down. Anything from Jared? Not worth it.

Jewel did as instructed without observing that Mr Daniel's eyes followed her while she walked out of his office. “Lucia!…Lucia…”yelled Jewel as she barged into the witch's lonely house. She walked up the stairs burning with rage being expectant that she would find the woman behind her desk as she always used to find her but she didn't. Lucia was no where to be found. She became worried. It was unlike Lucia. She bagan to check the house room after room till she finally found Lucia. She was a thinner version of her normal self. The paleness of her skin was not intriguing but scary. Her eyes that captivated Jewel now looked ugly.“what happened to you?“ She screamed as she ran towards the bed w

Then everything dimmed to a blur of silver and shadow. The last thing I saw before darkness claimed me was the moon full, bright, pitiless. Lucien’s POV The pain hit me like a blade to the chest. One moment I was in my office, reading through patrol reports; the next, my wolf was tearing through my ribs, roaring. Rheon’s voice boomed in my skull. She’s dying. My chair toppled backward. “Who?” Luna. Serena. My blood turned to fire. “That’s impossible. She’s not in our lands anymore.”

“That’s not sustainable.” Alessio’s expression remained unchanged. “It is if we control the narrative.” Lucia turned toward him. “You can’t control everyone.” His gaze met hers. “Watch me.” The room went silent. Because it wasn’t arrogance. It was intent. Hours later, Lucia returned to her room alone. She didn’t turn on the lights immediately. Instead she stood by the window. Watching the estate below. Everything looked the same. But nothing felt the same anymore. Her name had become something else.

"If you’re having second thoughts, we can stop right now—" "—I thought I’d never have the courage to leave this house, to walk away from Lucas. But I guess everything has its limits. I can’t keep being a martyr for a man who’s been cheating on me," Lucia interrupted, her voice thick with tears. She tore her gaze from the house, wiped away the tears streaming down her cheeks, and turned to face Noah.