Lucian-underworld Novels & Stories

Alexander's Pov The day was a cold one. Not that I felt any of it, as my body was immune to the seasonal changes. I smiled as I read the underworld news for the day. It's been a week since I stabbed Lucian, but it appears that he has been spotted in a private auction organized by a few of my underworld friends.

She had no affection for that being or the realm of bleeding rivers that he oversaw. What's wrong with that, you ask?" Phyil asked, raising his eyebrows to indicate his piqued curiosity. What is incorrect about partnering Lucian? Fowol resounded. "Everything! Given everything he has done, he is not deserving of a partner. He is a monster. As she returned the scroll to Phyil, she remarked, rewrapping it. It's getting crowded in the underworld because Lucian is putting more people to sleep than are being born, so you should take Hades' request into consideration "Phyil explained, but Fowol shrugged. She was unwavering.

“Good. Yes. Closer. Wider. Open.” The ground buckled. Stone split. Shadows poured like blood through the cracks. He was opening something beneath us. I felt it then—an abyss yawning under the mountain, a door that should never have been carved. His hunger wasn’t just for us. It was for that. And we were the keys. “Lucian,” I whispered, threads trembling. “He’s not trying to kill us. He’s trying to use us.” Lucian’s fire flared higher, his jaw set hard.

And flesh… His tongue darted out, wetting his thick lips and his fangs glistened in moon light. The creature before him smelled so delicious. The scent of her blood so alluring. Alexa watched Lucian with wide eyes. He looked like the Lycans from ‘Underworld’ movies with the exact same snout, body and hind legs. Does this mean he was a Lycan? So they were real after all real. She tried to remember any useful information about the Lycans as his eyes bored her skull. “Lucian…” she whispered earning a low growl. His soft fur brushed her body and heat seeped through her dress, soaking her skin and bones.

Slowly, they packed the unfilled grave. The old man held his hands to his back. Stared at the freshly dug soils. All these years, he lived behind the shadows of Nathalia. Hiding from the morbid influence of his kind. It's time to step out of the dark. To tell a story, Lucifer: Untold. *** WASHINGTON D.C. FBI HEADQUARTERS

The night out with Samson where I miraculously met the fine specimen that turned out to be a mafia prince who wanted to kill me but is now asking me to be his roommate. It was weird enough that I hadn't heard from Samson in days. One minute he was kidnapping me and the next he was forcing me to have a bath. “Hell nah” I muttered. Nothing in the world could have prepared me for what I saw. How was he going to force me to being a roommate with him without him knowing a thing or two about having a roommate? The first thing being nudity. My eyes refused to move after they fell on his beautiful body. The sight of him was shocking, yet utterly magnificent. My gaze was snagged instantly, an involun

the dying Remus beseeched Lucian who nodded promptly and rose to his full height and walked a few metres away from the pair. Lucian stole a glance at the pair and saw Luperca shed tears slowly as she held Remus's hand and Remus began speaking to her. "When will all this death be over?" Lucian mused to himself as he looked around and saw cooling corpses of both Werewolves and Vampires. "Anna, for what it's worth... please be alive, let all these sacrifices not be in vain" Lucian said a silent prayer within his heart as he heard Luperca sobbing quietly and the sun beginning to set over the gloomy patch of forsaken Earth so aptly named Widow's Woods.

After spending some time at its Razi's bedside, Lilith returned the souls, one by one, following the guidance of the golden blob's light. "En, this is it, it should be the last one" Tonight there was no moon, under the dark night sky there was only a busy figure emitting a little bright light, as if guiding the beings in the underworld. Two days had passed since the match, and Lilith had not closed her eyes for two days and two nights, all the while trying to find the owner of the soul in the golden blob. "Almost! Finally finished" Lilith let out a long breath, bonded hair, flower cat-like face, tattered clothes, this is Lilith's current appearance, simply a beggar! Completely without that p

Santiago couldn't stop looking at the beautiful blue eyes of the woman in front of him, who at first glance looked like a woman of class, the only thing he still couldn't understand was what she was doing on the floor with her little daughter. Luciana was very sure that the man was the father of the girl, if she was identified with him, even the mole on the left side was there, that man was very tall, dark-skinned, had beautiful brown eyes, black hair and a beard. days made him look incredibly attractive, Luciana did not know what was happening with her, since since Diego's death she had never paid so much attention to a man.

"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.