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"I love you. Goodnight." The call ended. Lucia sat with the phone in her lap and stared at the wall looking sullen. If only she had power to disappear and appear, she would quickly disappear to Alex place and come back without Diego knowing. She lay back on the bed and closed her eyes but sleep did not. She later fell asleep, somewhere between thinking about Alex's voice and trying not to think about Diego's eyes at the dinner table. --- She woke up hearing a voice. It was quite low but sounded urgent and it was coming from somewhere down the hall.

“King? Do kings weep while fighting wars? Do they lament over sacrifices that are needed? No, true kings know what needs to be done and do it without weeping for what they’ve lost-” Lucia silences my self-deprecation by covering her mouth with mine and my lips claim hers without even thinking about what I am doing. She runs her fingers through my hair at the nape of my neck as her tongue plays softly against mine. It feels as if she’s breathing life back into me with a kiss alone. Then she pulls back with a chastising raise of her eyebrow. “I don’t know what happened tonight, but give yourself these few hours to break down but remember you’re Giovanni Vittori - you saw and you conquered.”

He left the office, walked down the stairs, through the living room, and stopped in front of the bedroom door. He knocked softly. "Lulu." No answer. Only the sound of crying was still heard. "Lulu, open the door." "I don't want to!" Alexandro sighed again. He tried to open the door. It was unlocked. He entered slowly. Lucia sat on the edge of the bed, her body curled up, her arms hugging a pillow. Her face was wet with tears. Her eyes were red. Her nose was swollen. She looked at Alexandro with a mixed expression of anger, shame, and hurt.

However, Lucia only caught one move, and was kicked out by the other party in the next second, spurting blood from her mouth and nose. "Lucia!" Leo struggled to prop himself up and looked in the direction where Lucia had fallen to the ground. Lucia is the leader of the Zorion family's bodyguards, and she is also the most powerful of the secret guards, even she can't last three rounds in Edward's hands, so isn't Edward's strength terrifying to the point of being outrageous? "Damn it!" Lucia spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed in a low voice. What kind of medicine did this little white face take wrong, and he became so powerful?

“Oh,that's good. I hope you don't have a problem with it?” My nails were digging into my palms hard as I replied, “Don't act dumb with me. I just finished crying for God sake and I know you already know what I want beyond her recovery or is this all a game to you, Lucas?”. His pen clicked softly as he set it down. “Well,I dropped the note before your breakdown and honestly I didn't mean for it to upset you further. You've been surviving for quite sometime Lucia…this is an opportunity for you to live.”

“I need you now, Lucia. You're the only one who can put an end to this madness. Lucia did not hesitate. She had been buzzing to try out the new serum ever since Elias told her it would make her more powerful than Elena without turning her into an abomination. She rolled up her sleeve, baring her arm as a technician drove the needle into her vein. The serum burned instantly, lighting her nerves on fire. She hissed through clenched teeth as her body convulsed, then her muscles began tearing and reforming. She welcomed it happily, eager to please the master she had no idea was only using her for his own ends. She didn't care anyway. Not when she was about to taste the kind of forbidden power th

“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

weak Luna". Her heart sank as she realized that he was not the person she thought he was. The pain in her chest was almost unbearable as she tried to comprehend how she could have been so wrong about the person she thought was her soulmate. Before she could react, Alpha Reed had given an order to his warriors, “ seize her, and lock her up in the dungeons! “ he ordered. The room spun as Luciana was dragged away, her thoughts consumed by the pain of betrayal and rejection. she had no idea what lay ahead for her, but one thing was certain: her life would never be the same again. Luciana's only thought was to run. she quickly slipped out of their grasp as they attempted to apprehend her. Her sli

I was so brave earlier when I came down, but after seeing Blade and his outburst and hearing how Alpha Stone was with Lucy, I wanted to give up already. “Oh, Goddess, what happened?” “I don’t want to be here anymore.” Lucy didn’t answer, but she appeared in front of me. Lucy, or Lucija Valerie Foster Robinson, is the Luna of the Mystic Pack. She was also a half-demon, a princess of the underworld, and had the capacity to transport herself from one place to another. It was the reason I called her. I knew she could take me away from here without Blade knowing. “What happened?” She sat beside me on the couch and grabbed the phone to place it back on its receiver.

"And you still look adorable." Lucia smiled, her eyes sparkling with warmth. "You too," she said, reaching out to touch my hand. In that moment, I felt a rush of emotions that I had kept buried deep inside. Lucia was a direct descendant of the late mother witch Helga, who had terrorized the Atlantic and werewolves with her dark magic and powers. But to me, she was just Lucia, the woman I had loved all my life. We talked for a while, catching up on old times and reminiscing about the past. It was easy to forget about the danger lurking outside, to get lost in the warmth of each other's company.