Lucian's Regret Aurora And Lucian Novels & Stories

"Is something bothering you?" Aurora took a moment to gather her thoughts, unsure how to begin. Finally, she looked up at him, her eyes earnest and searching. "Lucian, last night you said you cared for me. You said that you chose me because of who I am, not despite it." She paused, swallowing hard. "Did you mean it? Do you really... love me?" Lucian's expression softened, and he leaned forward, his gaze locking onto hers with an intensity that made her breath catch. "Aurora," he said gently, "I meant every word. But perhaps words are not enough to convey what I feel."

I asked when I realized that it was only dad that was affected by Lucy's aura "Cause I only directed it at him."she answered."Wow, what kind of wolf is she"I thought as it cost years of training to be able to control one's aura and she did it effortlessly. "Can I know why you never thought to tell your dad about your mate?"Jane asked. "Simple mom,the thought I was a week human and making me his Luna queen will damage his reputation so he resort to bullying me to fight the matebond."Lucy answered casually like she was talking about the weather.

“You are still pretending?” I looked at him and slapped him. The sound was not loud, but it silenced the room. Cassian froze. Seraphina forgot to keep crying. My hand stung. I held Cassian’s gaze. “From today on, I will no longer stand between you and Seraphina.” His face darkened. I continued, “I, Lyra Rowan, under the witness of the Moon Goddess, reject you, Cassian Draven, as my fated mate.”

“And judging from what we all did tonight, we would’ve shamelessly allowed her.” Lycena chuckles. She circles the desk and stands behind me. Her hand brushes across my shoulder, then slides down my arm. Her black manicured nails graze the back of my hand with a light touch that fills me with nothing but nausea. “Caspian, you did what had to be done,” she whispers. “You think you made a mistake, but in time, you’ll see I’m right. The pack needs me. You need me. I am your Luna now. Let me take care of you. Everything will be alright. Trust me.”

I tried to muster a small smile as a show of courtesy but it didn't reach my eyes so I turned away from them, leaving them to discuss other things, not before catching the look of rage in his eyes. Throughout the party, Darius stuck to my side, not willing to leave me out of any discussion with the other Alphas that came around. Talks of packs, rogues and doctor stuffs. “My goodness! You didn't tell me you found your mate!” One Luna said when we walked up to them to greet them. The smile dropped from my face. “Oh, no! We are not mates!” I quickly clarified, giving them a nervous smile. Disappointment replaced the joy on her face as she looked from Darius to me. “Really? Alpha Darius looks so

This revelation came as a bomb to Lucian. His eyes went wide in disbelief even Jarry could see it. "Are you sure about this?" "I am. Elena and Clarissa bore similar resemblance making her pose as Clarissa" The pen on Lucian's fingers froze with silence reigning in the air to the extent a pin drop could be heard. "Leave" he demanded for Jarry to do as told. Lucian stood gazing down at the window that displayed the city lights. A sigh left his lips. Regret. Confusion. Anger.

"I vow to protect you with my last breath. I vow to love you in the darkness and in the light. I vow to be the man you see when you look at me. I am yours, Aria. Body, soul, and empire." Tears spilled over my cheeks. I hadn't brought a tissue. I sniffled, trying to compose myself. "My turn?" I whispered. Lucian chuckled wetly. "Your turn." I took a deep breath. "Lucian. I spent four years running from ghosts. I ran from my father. I ran from my name. But I never ran from you. I ran ‘to’ a life where I could be worthy of you."

Aurora’s POV Alaric froze, and his gaze flickered up to meet mine. It was a fraction of a second but I saw the confusion in his eyes. “We have to go,” I stated, keeping my tone as professionally as one would regard a colleague, not one’s husband and mate. His expression morphed from desire to frustration and fury. “You,” he spoke but cut himself off with a dark, mirthless chuckle. “You won’t even let me kiss you. What crime have I committed, my Luna?”

When I was kidnapped on my way to pick up the wedding dress and nearly killed, all I could think of was that I had to survive, that I had to come back and marry you! "I love you so much that, in those moments of life and death, I developed a psychological condition. My personality changed. But now I'm better! Come back to me, my dear Luna, Eve." His heartfelt confession made the werewolf guests below murmur among themselves. I, watching on the screen, felt nothing but bitter irony. "He's really good at making up stories," I scoffed. If I hadn't lived through it all myself, I might have believed his words. Eunice was still scrolling through the livestream comments when she saw Charlie's perfo