Lucian One Piece Novels & Stories

It looked more like training than actual war. I smiled and dropped my hand on his chest . Is that you and Aiden or Alpha Kael and you?” I asked, Lucian looked up at the picture and smiled. “The latter,” he said, “Wow! It's hard to tell the difference between the three of you. I bet Aiden would look just like you when he's your age.” Lucian placed me down on a small chair beside a table. “Warm or cold?” he asked. “Icy!” I responded,

"Lucian, are you okay? I asked, looking at him with concern as I picked up the sword with my left hand. Lucian looked up, and i could see that his eyes were filled with tears. He didn't say anything, but i could tell that he was struggling with his emotions. I looked at Lucian , who was now sitting on the ground with his head in his hands. I felt a strange mix of anger and sadness, knowing that things had gone too far. "Lucian , please listen to me," I said, my voice now filled with determination. "I know I hurt you, but this is not the way to solve our problems. We need to talk things through, find a solution that works for both of us." Luv looked up, his eyes reddened from crying. He stare

“They will not be affected. The thing that I made only target beasts like you.” “But you seem to have miscalculated one thing!” Lucien said. Although I was confused and did not know what he was talking about, I chose to believe him. He said that everything was under his control so that should be it.

Valentino stepped back a little more, having linked some of his warriors who joined them as soon as Valentino realised that Delta Lucas wasn’t there to help him. Valentino ducked behind the first line of his warriors and gave the nod, one stepped forward right up in front of Delta Lucas, pulled back his arm and threw a hard punch, the warrior was surprised when Delta Lucas caught his fist in his hand and then growled low as he shifted into his Lycan form. As soon as Delta Lucas had shifted, he quickly turned the shocked warrior in front of him and sliced his claws through his throat and ripped off his head.

Lucian said nothing and just waited. "Ravenna shifted," I said. Lucian just hummed and said nothing so I continued. "She's a Lupinari." I looked at him as I said this and there was finally a reaction. "Shit," he said as he frowned. "Yeah. Shit." I idly swirled the liquor in my glass, watching the brown liquid move with a fluid grace—free, yet not free. It danced within the confines of the cup, unaware of the predator whose hand controlled its fate.

Marek stood motionless not responding to him. "Does she think I would stoop to explaining that she's a reincarnation of a friend and also my mate in this life? she better not dream of it, I was not going to accept her anyway," Lucian said. his brow was knitted in rage and his hand coiled in a fist, there were brews of sweat on his forehead. Marek did not move closer to him he also did not try to ask him any questions, he stood there with his back against the shelves and his arms crossed watching him.

Mia quickly logs in. Kiera shoots me a questioning look. I ignore it. “No wonder he’s not into college girls,” a girl jokes. “He’s too hot to handle.” I almost roll my eyes at the comment. The same Professor Lucien who asked me for a blowjob. If only she knew. "Wow," Mia gushes. "He is smoking hot." Kiera and I lean over Mia’s shoulder. I nearly choke seeing the photos on her screen. Professor Lucien is at a bar or club, still in his work clothes—but his suit jacket is off, leaving only his white shirt. The top three buttons are undone, revealing his porcelain-white skin.

I texted and then thought of the question he would ask next. “How would I know if things are going badly?” He texted back. I rolled my eyes in irritation. What a very predictable idiot! “We have a mind link. We are were-triplets remember?” I texted back. “Oh right. I forgot, sorry.” Dorian texted back. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes in irritation. I was about to text him something back when Lucian called from in front of me. “Hey, if you are done playing around with your phone do you think you can maybe help me find the Shiraya. You know the priestess slash witch that we came here looking for?” Lucian said mockingly with irritation written all over his face.

He waved his hand at Lucian in a provocative manner. After being provoked by Yang Xiao, Lucian slowly took out a Death Sickle from his back. Lucia’s weapon was actually a scythe, just like the Grim Reaper. “Kid, the position of the Dragon Lord doesn’t belong to you at all. What makes you think you’re fit to rule it? Go to hell!” Lucian stared at Yang Xiao with increasingly ferocious eyes. His eyes were cold, and his feet suddenly shot out. He held the Death Sickle and launched an attack rapidly.

Lucian had heard the story from his mother a million times in his fifty Lecanther years, and he still believed it sounded an awful lot like they had something to do with the plague attacking only shifters in the first place, but no one listens to him anyways so he kept shut about his theory. A lanky boy came rushing from the other end of the open hallway waving furiously at them. Lucian immediately recognized those raggedy clothes from a distance. The hole on the left side of his favourite shirt all patched up so neatly it was hard to believe that this same guy was stabbed by a human only the day before. "I've been looking everywhere...for you." Evander panted hard, his lungs screamed at him