Lucian-underworld Novels & Stories

"Mission failed. You're going to be wiped out. Do you want to restart the mission and keep trying to save the underworld queen, Daniela Falcone?" I shook my head. "Just wipe me out." "Understood. Wipe-out protocol initiated. You have 72 hours left." I closed my eyes. The silence around me felt deafening. A second later, like a man possessed, I tapped open Luca Bianchi's livestream. He was broadcasting from the hilltop villa Daniela had bought for him. On screen, he stood at an easel mixing paints, an oversized shirt hanging off him and a hair tie looped around his wrist.

“Fuck me like you want to break me.” Lucian pounded deep, the altar shaking beneath us. “This cunt is mine forever. I’m going to fill you every full moon until the end of time.” He pulled out and flipped me over, entering my ass in one smooth motion. The dual sensations of magic and his thick cock drove me wild. I came again, screaming his name into the night. Lucian kept switching between my holes, using me thoroughly. His dirty words flowed nonstop. “Take your familiar’s cock. Let the whole forest hear how much you love being fucked under the moon.”

The unknown smiled, shocking Lucifer. "I've been waiting for your arrival. I thought you would be here sooner, but it doesn't matter since you're here now. I want you to help me destroy this place." They dropped their smile. "This is an abomination of the world. A monument to atrocity that I have long wanted to tear down." The unknown said, their eyes flaring for a moment. Lucifer had fantasies about destroying Passage's Underground after experiencing it for the first time. There were often places in the Otherworld that Lucifer thought better fit the human-idea of Hell, and the Underground was one of them. A place of tortured souls who welcomed death at any moment.

Lucian's massive, heavily corded chest expanded as he inhaled the freezing, stale air of the sealed tomb. The apocalyptic predator did not panic. The feral King of the American underworld completely, violently surrendered to the wrath. His pitch black eyes turned into a blinding, demonic void. He didn't care about the nuclear doors. He didn't care about the C4 on the jet. If the Architect wanted the souls of his babies, Lucian was going to physically tear the shadows apart. He took a terrifying, heavy step toward the throne, his massive hand locking onto his combat blade. "I am going to completely eradicate both of you," Lucian growled, his voice a devastating, gravelly vibration that shook

The room falling into silence around us. My eyes drift to his, his fiery orbs seem to look into the depths of my soul, like he could read every secret, both dark and light that resides there. A knowing smile spread on his face, momentarily lighting his handsome face before his expression returned to one of casual indifference, as if they were only discussing the weather. He moves his gaze to rest on my uncle, before he whispers into my ear. “Perhaps you may be entitled to the role of Princess of the Underworld after all.” With his last words playing in her ears, he moves back to sit in his chair. Falling into conversation with the man sat next to Lucas, who I have now found out is Malphas, L

Luca's eyes shimmered with an ineffable determination as he replied, "Yes, Isabella. The luminous horizon calls to our souls, inviting us to embrace the unknown and awaken to the limitless nature of our being. Let us venture forth with open hearts, ready to explore the uncharted territories that await us." Isabella and Luca recognized the boundless potential that resided within their souls. They understood that their journey was not confined to a linear path, but rather an ever-unfolding spiral of growth and expansion. The luminous horizon was a gateway to discovery, a threshold that would lead them to realms where love and creation manifested in new and extraordinary ways.

Lucinda was surprised by this discovery, but she just kept quiet and followed him out of the secret passage with the wall closing on its own. ****** Back in hell, Lucifer was watching as Lucinda followed Ralph down the corridor and into an elevator in his right palm. Just seeing them together gave him a bad sensation. He sighed and closed his palm. "She will be spending time with that human, and I hope she keeps her promise and ends his life soon." Lucifer said to himself, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared to an enclosed room in his castle that had a pool, but it wasn’t like any other regular pool; it was made of blood. He snapped his fingers, and his clothes fell off his body. He c

Don't be stupid, Irene. Lucian Dimitri was a cold, ruthless king of the underworld. He was a man who took what he wanted, paid his debts in cold hard cash, and discarded women without a second thought. He didn't play guardian angel. He had gotten what he wanted from me—my body, my tears, my complete submission—and he had sent his assistant to hand me my envelope and march me out the door. Men like Lucian didn't secretly wire millions to save an old man they had never met.

Would feel that strange pull I couldn't explain or control. And I wouldn't stop myself. Because I didn't want to. Because it felt too good to finally feel something other than pain. Even if it made me terrible. Even if it made me a betrayer. Even if it meant I was losing Lucian piece by piece. I'd take it. Take whatever this was. Because the alternative—the constant unending grief—was killing me. And I couldn't do it anymore. I just couldn't. The Underworld - Same Time Lucian

Emily said. Again??everyone's expressions showed the question.. "Well..i must tell mom about a secret..shouldn't I??" She smiled... "Whoa!!! I am jealous...you can't be so partial..sister in law.." Nicola said... Nicola was the cousin of Arthur..from second branch. Emily glanced at him and walked to him and whispered in his ear.. "I can't possibly tell you that i am suffering from physiological time right now...Can I ??" Listening to this his face turned black and black to green..