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What will it be like to be in his arms all night " She thought of it and held her pillow tightly . She felt a wet liquid slid into her panties down to her laps and she stood up . This was not the first time she had cum while thinking of Lucien and this won't be the last . .... Lucia got on her bed and took a jotter lying on the table and started scribbling some things she would need to do if she wants to regain her memory fast so she can get out of here . And first things first was to get a job . She wasn't going to ask Lucien for any help ,she was going to go job hunting herself and scout for a good job anywhere.

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.

"Who are you?" "Lucius, Prince of the Underworld." "Where is Lucy?" Althea asked, and I didn’t miss the sharpness in her tone. Brave like me and Adora, but the man beside her was still holding her up and keeping her from moving. "In the underworld. Lucija, or Lucy, as you call her, trusts me, so I guess you better do the same, young witch." Lucius winked at Althea before giving him a smug smirk.

“Where am I?” “In my world,” she answered, her smile deepening. “Far away from Dante. Far away from his precious estate. And far, far away from anyone who might come running to save you.” My heart pounded as I tugged weakly against the straps. “You won’t get away with this.” Lucia leaned forward until her face hovered inches from mine. Her perfume was floral but sharp like hidden thorns. “Dante thought the same. Yet here I am. I died for him once. Now he will die for me.”

"Yes, Regina is gone now. You are safe. Everything is fine now. Go to sleep." "But there are others, Lucian doesn't know." She mumbled. I stopped midway and stared at her. What was she talking about? She often spoke things from the past and most of the time they didn't make any sense, except a few times when she did. Like her warning about the witch Regina who wanted me for my hybrid blood. But Regina was dead what was she talking about? I didn't get to ponder on it as she had dozed off soon. Making sure that she was in deep sleep I walked back into the living room. Lucian was not there. I found him on the terrace staring at the river.

"What?" Zika couldn't believe the man had ignored it. This beautiful woman immediately contacted Charles again but could no longer contact Charles. Zika almost threw away her phone out of anger and disappointment, but she soon realized that she didn't have enough money if she had to buy another phone because of the money she had been given to the bad guy. "Do you need help, Auntie?" Zika is shocked that an unknown girl is now talking to her. "Who are you, Miss?" Lucia stretched out her hand and then introduced herself. "My name is Lucia. Whoever is hostile to Luna, she is my best friend."

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?

He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, silhouetted against the moonlight. "It's time I tell you a story," he said quietly. "A story of the beginning. Long ago, we were more than just step siblings- we were lovers, bound by a connection that terrified the heavens. But the laws of our kind are cruel, alongside our creator. When our father saw the way we looked at each other, he intervened. He forced you to marry Harrow, a tyrant. The ruler of the Lycans and a sorcerer so powerful he could bend the stars." Despite how bizarre and surreal his words sounded. A cold shiver ran down my spine at the name. Harrow.

The darkness had finally covered the sun and the moon hung up high in the sky, it's was a full moon, the sky's was bright and the stars danced around like bees around honey. Lucinda had successfully calmed her mind and slept, she decided to shift it to the back of her mind.... .... ... ... "Open your eyes Luci" Hmm! Who's there; Lucinda asked with her drowsy eyes? "Open your eyes, I remember telling you clearly we'll meet tonight". Shit!!

But my goal isn’t to make him happy but to shatter him emotionally. I wonder how he’ll react, finding a gift with his beloved daughter’s heart, sent by her eldest daughter. My sense of irony has grown a lot. Indeed, my life is filled with a nasty sense of humour. “Cercei, stop!” The voice was Lucian’s. Suddenly, everything snapped back. It was like waking up from a trance. I let go of Vienna and stepped back. She was bleeding a lot, her fur covered in blood, and she was barely conscious.