Lucien Castle Novels & Stories

I believe Lucien should be in bed by now and I am almost sure there's absolutely no way that witch wouldn't be with her cohort at Cassius's manor instead. Reaching the castle, I jumped over its fence wall into the behind of the courtyard, moving in silence towards the entrance of the main building. "Find her now or I make sure no one in Luparia sees the next three days starting from tonight," I overheard Lucien yell. I peeped from behind the wall to find him yelling at some guards as Ravenna stood beside him. "Search every corner of the Kingdom and bring her to me. Dead or alive, I want to see that mutt here."

"Your Majesty. Your Highness. We welcome your return to Castle SteelCrest." Calliope tried and failed to hide her nervousness, a sight that amused Lucien who was pleased to see yet another true emotion on her, He was learning to slowly read and understand her. That would be integral in what was to come. He would not share a home with someone he didn't now, even if he planned to let her live her own life as long as he got what he wanted.

How many times do I have to tell you it is King Lucien to you," I said "King Lucien," Lucy replied. Lucy's parents walked into the front and were shocked to see me. "Hello, King Lucien," Her mom said "Hello. I came to inform you that Lucy is no longer welcome in the CastleCastle after she disrespected my Mate and her Queen. If she is seen here again, she will be kicked out of the Pack and turned Rogue. You two are welcome here, but I think it is best for you to move with your daughter. The two of you can still come here to eat and hang out with your friends, but Lucy is not welcome here. The only time she can come to the CastleCastle is to train in the fighting field, but she better now set

Damien said casually — as if nothing big had happened to him. "He's useless. So I decided to make today his death." "God damn it!" Lucien cursed with his hands clenched into fists. "Stop swearing, Lucien. That's not your style!" Damien comments. The young man with curly hair chuckled at Lucien's ruby irises that looked so smoldering. "Stop acting like this, Damien! You dare to let them go even when they know the true location and form of this Castle. We should finish them off." said Lucien long and short.

He pointed towards what looked like an ancient stone castle standing tall and proudly under the chain of the red moons. My jaw clenched. My pack was surely kept captive here. I would destroy those assholes for real this time. We approached the long, spiny gates of the castle and oddly, there was no entity guarding the place. Even the gate opened easily when Lucien pushed it. Where were the soldiers? “They are expecting us.” Lucien said with a stern look, his gaze on the highest tower of the castle. I followed his gaze and noticed a shadow moving past the window on the highest tower. We were being watched.

“I am giving you a problem. A mistake. You do with him what you see fit. Keep him locked. Kill him. Use him. I don’t care.” Zayn stood. “Done.” --- Upstairs, Lucien sat on the edge of his bed. The tray from breakfast remained untouched. He hadn’t seen Cassian. The maid who usually slipped in silently hadn’t come. But he knew something was wrong. He could feel it. Footsteps. Then the door unlocked. Two guards stepped inside. “Stand.” Lucien stood slowly. “Where are you taking me?” “Don’t speak.” They grabbed his arms and marched him down the hallway. No one met his eyes. They walked past the staircase, past the library, down to the back courtyard.

She felt as if her face would explode from embarrassment, so she turned back, smiling nervously "What are you saying? I'm fine. You're the one who came in." She said as she tried to step back, while he looked at her sarcastically “You are really not skilled at lying, my princess. Anyway, I will go along with you.” He said as he moved back to stand in front of her, bowing respectfully “I am the first knight of the Vampire Castle, Lucien Wolves. Nice to meet you .” The shock caused her tongue to freeze three hundred degrees, to the point that she felt like she was in a realistic dream

I couldn’t stop myself from asking about what he said earlier. "Hmm, that way… they won’t suspect that the mortal Agatha is important to me. If anything, it’ll be as if I never left her side. Trevor is here, isn’t he? I just need to work in Blizmoor. So, for now, you stay here. I want you to keep her." I shook my head. "No, she won’t remember if she stays here." If she’s where the real Lucien is, she should be there too.

“I expect that castle in pink. Or at least a thank you that doesn’t involve you threatening to kill me later.” His mouth curved faintly. “Thank you.” The words were quiet, sincere, and they did something dangerous to my chest. I straightened, wiping my hands on the cloth. “Don’t get sentimental. It doesn’t suit you.” He watched me for a moment, then lifted his head toward the door. “Guard!” A wolf appeared almost instantly, bowing. “Alpha.” “Find Darius,” Lucien said. “Tell him I want a full report on how the hell those rogues got into my castle. Now.”

Not the way he wanted them to. Jason wasn’t rattled. He never was. Truth was, Caspian could throw all the shadows he wanted, but at the end of the day, he was still a man trying to play king. Although it was hard to believe or grasp: The Montgomery family, with all their might were nothing compared to Lucan Vale, in terms of influence a power. What Caspian didn’t know and couldn’t know, was that Lucan Vale, the name whispered in power circles like a myth, was standing right in front of him. And Lucan Vale made Caspian Montgomery look like a child pretending at empire.