روايات وقصص ضمن Lucian's Regret Aurora And Lucian

he asked, peeking into the twin cribs. “Phoenix gave in,” Aurora murmured. “Lucian’s still protesting like a little rebel.” Aries chuckled under his breath. “He gets that from you.” Aurora turned with a raised brow. “Excuse me?” “I said it with love,” he added, walking over and brushing a kiss to her temple. Lucian finally let out a long sigh and shifted deeper into sleep. Aurora didn’t dare move for a long beat, then slowly pulled her arms back and exhaled.

Eric avoided Horace's eyes and looked elsewhere while holding back his anger. "He is right. This is all my fault. My sins are unforgivable. I have sinned against my father, my people, and all those who have died because of my mistakes," Aurora said to them with tears and guilt in her eyes. She then fixed her eyes to Lucian's eyes. "That's why I wanted to meet you. I wanted to give all my armies to you." Lucian paused, looking at her curiously. Likewise, with Horace and Eric, they looked at her with the same look as their king. Garret said nothing but his eyes said what he felt. He was relieved and agreed with the decision taken by his queen.

For in Aurora lay the promise of solace and companionship, a beacon of light amidst the gathering shadows that threatened to engulf me. "Black," Lucian interjected, his voice a steady reassurance in the face of my mounting doubts, "while the threat posed by your lookalike cannot be ignored, neither can the bond that binds you to Aurora. Perhaps we must trust in the strength of that bond, to weather whatever storms may come our way." His words struck a chord within me, resonating with a truth that I could not ignore. For in Aurora lay the promise of redemption and renewal, a chance to forge a new path amidst the wreckage of the past.

“Don’t worry.” The smile came easily. Francis looked away, his gaze flickering. On the drive back, he pushed the speed to the legal limit, sensing my urgency. Neither of us spoke. I used the time to scroll through the latest news. My brows knit together. Lucious was online…ranting, tagging the First Court, crying injustice. “Francis had Aria with him, who knew the judge was close to her?” “Clearly it was Starsource Research Institution that plagiarized our patent, yet we lost!”

Didn’t try to justify anything. He simply stood there. Waiting. Accepting whatever judgment she chose. Aurora stared at him. At the man who had protected her. Lied to her. Loved her. And carried guilt for more than half his life. A strange ache settled inside her chest. Because she knew what regret looked like. And Lucien wore it like a second skin. “You should have told me.” Her voice was quiet. Not angry. Not anymore. Just tired. Lucien lowered his gaze.

Raised voices echoed near the southern stream. Before Kael could intervene, Lunaria was already there. She didn’t raise her voice. Didn’t flare her power. She simply stood between them, eyes calm, spine straight. “This place doesn’t erase your past,” she said evenly. “But it doesn’t let you bleed it onto others either.” One Alpha scoffed. “You expect us to forget centuries of hatred?” “No,” Lunaria replied. “I expect you to decide whether you want centuries more.” Silence followed. Then one wolf stepped back. Another followed. The tension dissolved—not because Lunaria forced it, but because she refused to feed it.

Watching them from my window brought back memories of my own past with Henrì; we were once just as enamoured. Lucian cares deeply for my daughter; that much is evident. I also know he suffered when she left him, not to mention the pain of losing his mother not long after. He’s consumed by a thirst for revenge, fueled by his seething wrath, and undoubtedly, he’s broken. Yet, he’s not beyond repair. I hold onto the hope that there’s still a chance for redemption in him. He wouldn’t have made an effort to cure me if he were as heartless as they say. In fact, I find myself grateful that he saved me from Russo’s clutches.

I pursed my lips, blushed, and said in an almost pleading voice: "I'm really sorry, I don't have money now. I am Beta Andrew's daughter in The Silver Moon Pack, and I won't buy on credit. I'm going home now and ask the housekeeper to send the money over, please believe me." I longed for the nurse to understand my embarrassing situation and trust my family's reputation. But her next words made me feel that I should not say anything, but run away as soon as possible. The nurse seemed to be amused by something extremely ridiculous and absurd, "Hahaha!!!" the fatty flesh on her face shook with laughter. She rolled her eyes and said disdainfully: "Who doesn't know you, Luna Olivia, who was reject

Kaden’s POV: “I will kill him…” Rictus growled menacingly. In my mind, I wanted to do the same thing. To rip his heart from inside out, tear him apart limb by fucking limb. But something stopped me. Looking up, I stared at the paused video for a long time. Colton and Garret knew when to look away, instead staying alert on any odd movements around. They did not want to disrespect their luna. Apparently, the only one who treated her with disrespect here, is me.

I was finally ready to get laid. I wanted to surprise so I didn't tell him I was coming. I regretted ever going to his house cause, I left a broken woman. "Aurora..." "It's fine Sophie. Fuck Gustavo! Fuck Steven! Fuck that bastard Ken! Fuck Ethan! and Fuck Luciano. Fuck them all, losers. Life is so much better without them. Why should I shed tears for any of them? they are all losers and fucking cheats," I wiped the tears off my eyes. I took one big piece of the pancakes and stuffed it in my mouth and she stared at me with concern.