Lucia Novels Novels & Stories

I end up with some items and a dress for Lorenzo's fight tomorrow. Sitting after we get our nails done. I look at Felicity, wondering if she will speak about what is wrong. "Come on, what's happened?" Lucia looks at her. Felicity looks at the soldiers. She is worried. "You guys leave." Lucia looks at them. "Mrs Pesci, we have orders." "I know, Mac, but you can see us from through there. Please give us space." I watch them nod and leave. "Jacob cheated on me." We all turn to her. I know she was dating a guy called Jacob, but now I'm wondering if all Jacobs are bad. Sighing, I shake the thought away. They aren't. We just had bad luck in men.

Lorenza immediately countered, “Mr. Colonna was trained in a sanctuary.” At that moment, Lucia descended the stairs. She intended to ask the kitchen to prepare soup the children liked. Lorenza turned to her, eyes gleaming. “Lucia, what’s your horoscope?” Lucia calmly replied, “I’m a Virgo. Why?” Lorenza’s eyes widened. “So you are a Virgo…” She turned quickly to Leonardo. “That means—” Lucia didn’t wait. She turned and walked into the kitchen, silent and composed—like a guest in her own home.

“Zayden was once a ranking member of the Kroma Conclave. A first-order demon who had been betrothed to Lucia, but everything ended when she met Luca and discovered they were mates. Zayden didn't take the rejection as well as we thought. And on the night of your birth, unfortunately, Luca wasn't home, Zayden attacked the pack with his deranged minions with one goal: to kill Luca and the child growing within her. It was his sick way of getting revenge on your father knowing it would tear him apart if something were to happen, Lucia, his mate.” I clenched my teeth from growling from the Azalea struggle. He was fighting for control and his rage sparked into a vengeful fire, infesting my mind and

Leia I still couldn't take my mind off all that was playing out before me. Leaning back on my bed, my mind drifted to Lucita, the devil, and my hand clenched beside me involuntarily. My breathing quickened as a result of anger. She had always wanted my marriage to come to crumbles all because she wanted Jericho to herself. "Lucita Gera is dead," Rya's words rang in my head again and I heaved a sigh.

Lucia walked faster, wanting to get out of Veteris. "Slow down, you might hurt yourself," Hugh said, and as he finished his sentence, Lucia stepped on a stone. She could not balance herself. She closed her, expecting pain, but she felt a strong arm, envelope her. Lucia, felt momentarily safe, in Hugh's arms, and didn't want to stay away.

The late sunlight spilled through the windows, painting gold over the wood. It felt like stepping into another world. A colder one. I walked to the bookshelf, scanning the titles. Politics. Pack histories. Strategy. Economics. Of course. I sighed, sliding my fingertips along the spines, hoping for a hint of softness, something romantic. Maybe a love story tucked away. Or even one of those dark, forbidden romance books where love and ruin intertwined, something that mirrored the madness between Lucian and me. But the rows offered no such comfort. I chuckled quietly to myself. “Of course not. Lucian probably thinks romance books are a waste of time.”

“I can and I will do it because nothing matters to me anymore. Lucia and that fucking bastard killed my brother, threw my sister in front of those beasts, and let them rape her. I will not forgive anyone this time. Yet, they left their egg under my care because they knew their son would be in danger if they kept him on their side.” Lucas lowered his head because he knew even Jack didn’t deserve this. He was their son and his fate, as it's mine. Third person’s POV Lucia threw a bucket of water on Anna’s unconscious body. She jumped from shock as Anna opened her eyes. She was still dizzy, but her mind got quite clearer. “Who are you?” she asked Lucia. She was huffing. They tied her with ropes.

Alexandro noticed and immediately approached. "Are you okay?" he asked. Lucia nodded. "Just tired." She went upstairs first. Alexandro followed after making sure Leo and Aurora were in their rooms. When he opened the master bedroom door, Lucia was already sitting on the edge of the bed. Her shoulder bones protruded beneath the loose shirt she wore. Eight years ago, Lucia's body was full, round, and warm. Now her ribs were visible every time she breathed, and her collarbone jutted out sharply.

Lucia slept in the way children sleep after a storm: not deeply, exactly, but cleanly, each breath a small, sensible task. Siena asked the nurse for a book. The woman returned with a thin stack borrowed from the family lounge — soft covers, corners softened by many hands. Siena chose the one with a fox on the front and a forest in watercolor behind it. She slid her chair closer until her knee touched the bedrail, rested her bandaged hand on the blanket at Lucia’s shoulder, and opened to the first page.

“Sophie let me explain everything…he’s real here okay?. These books you see are fantasies that make things happen. Whatever sex you read from this erotic series, you would feel it. You want to feel it too?” Sophie nodded eagerly, already breathing faster. “Yes. God, yes I do.” Lucian looked at me. His eyes were still furious, he must think i’m stupid. Unfortunately, this was the only way out. Trapping another soul would protect me from being caught. I picked up the most forbidden book. “Shadows of Three” : a story about one powerful man claiming two willing women. As soon as I started reading aloud, the magic surged. Lucian’s melted into dark hunger. “Then let’s give her what she wants.”