Lucian And Roxanne Novel Novels & Stories

she said as I sighed in relive. "Okay kids my mate and I will be heading to bed now so Good night."dad said intertwine his hand s with Jane's. "Good night."came both our replies as we headed upstairs. Luciana's pov "Such a scheming man whore."snow sneered at the back of my mind as caspien followed behind me to my room. "I thought wolves crave after their mates?."I asked snow."of course they do it's just that am no ordinary wolf and I don't want a mate that thinks am weak."snow. snort with disgust.

Ronan swore under his breath, power flaring as he scanned the room. A heartbeat passed. Then another. And then— A small weight collided with Xavier’s leg. Lucian reappeared behind him, clutching his calf with white-knuckled hands, his face pale for the first time I could remember. “I didn’t mean to go that far,” he whispered. I crossed the room in a blur, dropping to my knees and gathering him into my arms. He clung to me fiercely now, his earlier calm shattered. “I was just… listening,” he said, voice trembling. “And the dark pulled back.”

Sensing the storm of emotion within her, he moves closer, lifted his fingers and brush them against Claudia’s jaw, his touch tender yet claiming. “Baby girl, being my mate automatically means you’re mine, and right now, you’re already in my bed of desire,” Lucian purred seductively before winking. “So, I’ll leave you to go freshen up.” Then, without warning, his lips claim hers again, desperate, possessive, and wrong in every perfect way. Author’s Note: Dear lovely readers, I’m deeply grateful that you’ve taken the time to read this author’s masterpiece. I promise you won’t regret spending your money on this novel.

If anyone told me Rosaline, the bitter matriarch of this house, had a hand in the attack, I'd wholeheartedly believe it. "It's too early in the morning to exchange words with you." Lucian started up the stairs and I followed closely behind. "I was hoping the rival crew would finish the job. Two birds, one stone.” My chest tightened as I looked at her. The casual cruelty in her tone dug under my skin, but before I could respond Lucian stepped forward. “Say that again,” he said quietly.She tilted her head, feigning innocence like she didn't know what she meant. “Oh, did I hurt your feelings? All I’m saying is maybe fate missed its chance—”

What the heck is going on? My hands tighten. "Where the f*ck is Roxana?” I bark, making his body quake even more. I see sweat dripping from his forehead. "I… I… she’s… she…" "She what?” Lucian yells behind me, his eyes suddenly ignited. I hold up a hand, silencing everyone. I walk closer to him—slowly, deliberately—making him feel the weight of my presence. "What happened to her?” "She’s nowhere to be found. She… she escaped.”

"You're really good, Roxanne. You're the best actress! Out of the two of us, you're the one with the termite lineage. You ruined my marriage, remember?" "I didn't steal anything. It's just that there's really no man who can stay with you. Who knows, even Dylan will leave you soon." My hands clenched, he was about to slap me if Lucas hadn't stopped, and firmly grabbed Roxanne by the other arm. "Shame on people, Roxanne." "What?! This girl should be the one to feel ashamed." "Roxanne, let's get out of here," Lucas added and then called a waitress to give them the payment for their orders.

Too many, even for Lucian. Lucian growled, his claws sliding free, eyes glowing like molten silver. He stepped protectively in front of Selena, his presence alone forcing some of the rogues to hesitate. “Selena,” he said quietly, never taking his eyes off Lorenzo. “Stay behind me.” “No,” she whispered fiercely. “We fight together.” --- Chaos erupted. The first wave of rogues lunged, snarling, and Lucian met them head-on. His strength was terrifying—one swipe sent two men crashing into a wall, their bones snapping. His roar split the night, a sound so powerful it rattled Selena’s chest.

Looking at him now—with that impossibly young and handsome face—he could easily pass for a senior in high school. My fingers kept tracing through his hair, the calm rhythm of his breathing soothing my soul. I watched him the way one might watch a favorite drama unfold, until I remembered I still hadn’t resolved things with Raven. I tried to slip away from the bed, but Lucian’s hand moved even in his sleep, catching me and pulling me back into his warmth. "I love your scent," he murmured with a sleepy smile. "You smell like jasmine… and roses." I needed to talk to Raven. How do I go to him when Lucian's hands are all over me? But after so many silent attempts, I was able to break free from hi

His cold eyes swept through the crowd, making people look away without even realizing they had. "What’s going on out here?" he asked smoothly. "Some of us are trying to get some rest." "It’s this little traitor!" Rhiannon snapped, her voice venomous. "She cheated on her boyfriend!" Lucian’s eyes flicked to me. For a moment, there was nothing there. Like he didn’t even recognize me. "Is that so?" he murmured, tone unreadable. "And what exactly makes you think that?" "What?" Rhiannon blinked, clearly thrown off by his question.

Here was the Lucian I knew and hated. “I wasn’t staring at you pitifully,” I said in my defence. Though Lucian didn’t verbally respond to that, one of his eyebrows was raised and the expression he was making clearly spelled, ‘really?’ I decided to ignore it cause if we continued going back and forth, the issue I wanted to address would be forgotten. “Anyway, about this new breed of rogues. Don’t you think that they conduct themselves in a rather… odd manner?” I started saying. Lucian exhaled through his mouth and flexed his recently healed arm. “I don’t know. Are you now interested in talking about the new breed of rogues because you were directly affected?”