Lucian-underworld Novels & Stories

"For today's lesson we will talk about the four kingdoms of the underworld. The first one is Witherian Valley, The kingdom of witches and warlocks. They rule for 400 years in that valley. They make potions, spell and battle weapons. The ruler of that kingdom is King Edison and Queen Venice princess anica and prince harley's parents. The second one is Prawlian Valley the kingdom of the wolf pack. They rule that valley for 500 years until now. They have the most powerful warriors in the realm. The kingdom was ruled by their Alpha Jake Nickolaidas. Prince Pierce's Father. The third one is Crimson Valley. The kingdom of the Vampires. They rule that valley for 1000 years together with the Hera Ki

The high-polished marble hallway echoed with the rhythmic tap of two sets of boot heels. Elara, known in the underworld as Elayne Duskmoor, led the way with her usual practiced elegance. Two of her personal guards flanked Jason. To Vanessa and her family, Jason was nothing more than a nobody, an insignificant waste of space, with no pedigree. But the underworld knew him differently. He was known to most in the underworld as Lucan Vale, the Ghost among shadows and the Eclipse Syndicate’s deadliest weapon.

“I couldn’t let you fade.” Travian’s fingers brushed his cheek, cool as moonlight. “And now you’ve brought Lucien with you.” The air shifted. A sound like glass shattering rippled through the horizon. When Soren turned, Lucien was there—whole again, radiant, his form gleaming like molten gold. “Beautiful, isn’t it?” Lucien said, his voice calm, almost reverent. “The world between worlds. The cradle and the tomb. Where gods are born… and die.”

One other closed the garage door, immediately shrouding us in darkness. Visibility was low but it wasn't that bad. As werewolves, we could still see and smell, so we weren't completely vulnerable. “Stay close…” Jackson whispered before he said. “Let's move.” Slowly, but surely we put one step in front of the other, going deeper into the warehouse. “Where do they keep the things they acquire?” I asked. I wanted to find the antidote immediately. “They have an entrance to a designated room just for that here. We just have to find the entrance to it.” Luca replied.

he said with a deeply amused smirk. That had me bouncing on my heels in excitement. They definitely deserved this for what they had done. I could not wait to share this with Angel and her bio mother. I followed him through the corridors. Honestly, I had never really thought about what the Underworld might look like, but I was pleasantly surprised. The interior of where we were was light and filled with artwork of nature and the various species that he created. It definitely did not have the dark and demonic vibe that many would assume that it did.

Lucian must have underestimated their hearing abilities because immediately the shadows hissed, their formless whispers carrying Lucifer’s voice. "She’s coming for you, Lucian. But she’s walking straight into my trap." Lucifer's voice boomed in the void like a thunderstorm. Lucian’s smile faded, his eyes narrowing. "You underestimate her, Lucifer. Lucifer’s devious laughter echoed through the void, cold and mocking. "And you overestimate her. This game has only one ending, and it’s mine to dictate." Lucian closed his eyes, summoning what little strength he had left. Through their bond, he sent a single message to Stella, his voice a faint whisper in her mind.

"How would you be able to fight in the future, if we were there saving you? This is how we train you to become the mate of our queen." Lucian sighed. "She was so pale, I actually thought about things I shouldn't." He felt disappointed with himself. "Don't you forget she is not a mortal, but the queen of the underworld. No stupid mortal could get rid of her easily, especially that fucking doctor, and his black braindead daughter." Clarabelle cursed, glaring deeply at the wall in front of her. "What do you mean?" "There will be lots of challenges coming your way, Lucian. It's a pity you are still so young."

"Come to the Eternal City. I'll make you my mate... my only bride... I'll claim you for real." Pleasure shot down my spine like lightning, making me shake. Gasping, I threw reason out the window. Just like the last ninety nights, I kissed him back, wrapping my legs tight around his waist. When it was over, my eyes snapped open. I was soaked. It felt terrifyingly real. But I couldn't care about that right now. That pomegranate crest kept flashing in my mind. The Night House. Rulers of the Eternal City. Descendants of the ancient Underworld God.

He peeked around another hallway corner. There she was, Selena Collins, fiercely bargaining with a ghost in the elevator. The ghost appeared to be a former finance manager still arguing about budget cuts, and Selena was matching him line for line with increasing irritation. Yin blinked, tilting his head thoughtfully as he watched the elevator doors slide shut with a soft, mundane ding that somehow felt dramatically final. “What could it be, Selena Collins?” he murmured, tail twitching faintly beneath the illusion. “Why’d Nexus choose you?”

After I die, I save Hades' pet. To thank me, he plans to bring me back to life. However, I refuse with a smile. He is stunned for a moment, then asks in confusion, "So many people want to live, so why do you refuse instead?" I give him a bitter smile. "Maybe it's because being alive is a fate worse than death." He doesn't believe it, and his tone turns unfriendly. "Don't think I don't know that your parents are famously known for loving their daughter. They even make the news because of how much they love you." I crouch there without speaking. It's indeed true that they've made the news for loving their daughter, but that is all an act. The truth is, the only one they've ever really lo