Lucian Book Novels & Stories

she explained, losing herself. "I do know." Lucian mused. It was the exact reason he worked so hard to be a history professor and he was already so close. One more step and he would be. But he wasn't going to tell her that now, was he? "So, Punic wars?" "Oh I have heard of the Punic wars, between the Romans and the Carthaginians right?" "Yeah, according to human history," He corrected, rising from his seat. "Hu-human history?"

Lucian’s sharp gaze locked onto me the moment I entered, and I feared that he was suspecting me of something. “Thank you,” he said, taking the book from my hands. I returned to my seat, praying that the look on my face didn't give me away. Every second that past felt like an eternity as I waited for him to look away, to stop looking at me with those evil eyes. The conversation between Lucian and the other men continued but I was not interested in whatever they were discussing. What was on my mind was how I was going to get a chance to read the secrets hidden within that forbidden book.

Lucian growled “Never heard of you” “You will” the man said “Because you’ve just stolen from us what we’ve waited ten thousand years to reclaim” Ewen raised a spell Soren braced for battle Lucian stepped in front of me again And I Opened the book Because I knew this was only the next beginning And this time I wouldn’t survive it without becoming something else entirely

Hi guys! I am done with the first part which is Lucifer's fall story. Like I said in the first author's note, this part was only to give you a head start of what was to going to happen later on. You can't skip it or else you will miss important parts of the story and you may be confused. Imagine the first twenty seven chapters as a flashback in a movie lol. The main story is about to start and we'll still get to see Lucifer again. I will be using Hebrew a lot in the story but I will leave translations below. Please also remember that parts of the things that happened in the book did not really happen in the bible, it's from my head but that doesn't mean I will stray away from the main events

I know she stands no chance against me, but maybe she thinks she Does. I close the room door behind me, walking over to the small stack of books on the bedside table. Does Lucious enjoy reading? Maybe the enjoyment of reading is something we both have in common. From his bad-boy looks, I wouldn't have taken him for the type of guy who enjoys reading. I grab the top book that has a bookmark hanging out, marking the spot Lucious last stopped at. I look at the title of the book, before turning the book over to read the description of the book. After reading the book description, I see that it's a romantic drama novel.

Finally, Julian became distressingly overwhelmed as it suddenly occurred to him that his father was totally gone because of this man. Surprised and confused by her son’s sudden reaction to the man, Lucianda was fearful of what the repercussions would be. She raised herself up from her kneeling position to stare blankly at the man watching them offline. “Please, go. I don’t know why you are here but whatever reason can be discussed later. Just go now.” Lucianda implored quietly. “Never. There is nothing to discuss, he should never come back. He is a devil that should be avoided.” Julian screamed loudly while pointing a royal finger of authority at the man in front of him.

Thus, I allowed her the freedom to choose, despite the immense difficulty it brought on me. Lucian claimed to possess extensive knowledge of various matters, including Cercei’s lineage and Remus’ misdeeds, which included the murder of his own mother. However, where I stood in the midst of his intricate revenge remained a mystery to me. During one of his regular visits, I couldn’t help but comment, “This detention is worse than Remus’ mansion.” He diligently made it a routine to meet with me each day. In response, Lucian calmly corrected, “This isn’t a cell; you’re in a highly advanced room equipped with everything you need.”

It disappeared so quickly I almost wondered if I'd imagined it. I finished setting the table before inviting everyone to eat. Just as we were about to begin, another figure walked past the dining room. Lucian carried several thick books beneath one arm, his attention completely fixed on the pages in front of him until the aroma drifting from the table caused him to pause. His golden eyes slowly lifted toward the meal before settling briefly on us. Kael immediately waved. "Lucian! Perfect timing. Come eat." Lucian glanced at the books in his hands before offering a small apologetic smile. "I still have several reports to finish tonight."

Without it, his scent was blooming again, a soft, honeyed jasmine that sought out the cedar in the room like a vine seeking a trellis. Across from him, Lucian sat in a low armchair, a glass of amber liquid forgotten in his hand. He wasn't looking at the fire. He was looking at a small, weathered leather book—not a ledger of Academy politics or a tactical manual, but something private. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing the corded muscle of his forearms, but his posture was devoid of its usual predatory tension. He looked, for the first time, like a man who was simply tired of carrying the world on his shoulders. "You’ve been staring at that page for twenty minutes," Thalynn said softly, h

He watched the scene silently, his heart swelling with pride at his son's kindness. Suddenly, the old woman reached into her sack, rummaging for something. She pulled out a medium-sized book, its worn leather cover engraved with faintly glowing symbols. The sight of it made Lucian's eyes widen in fascination at his familiarity. The book seemed to shimmer faintly, as though alive. But for Selene, the sight of the book turned her blood cold. She recognized it instantly. It was the same magical book that had transported her to Alaric's world—the book that had changed her life forever.