Lucien Lorraine Leaked Novels & Stories

Lucian used to be young, powerful, devoted, and noble—the dream alpha for countless she-wolves. Now, seeing him blindly favor Lara without a shred of a baseline, those same females were tearing him apart online. "He's mated, but he never brings his own luna to public events. Instead, he blows massive cash just to make Lara happy. This alpha is lower than a rogue!" That night, just as I was getting ready for bed, my comm-stone vibrated violently. The second I picked up, a sharp, piercing screech blasted through the line. "Camille! Who gave you permission to leak those things?! Are you trying to destroy the Aurora Shadows?! Get back to the territory right now! You are posting a statement tonig

Eli declaring that he was Lucian's son in front of executives. No denial had followed. No correction. Only silence and observation. Lucian had not stopped it then because there had been nothing to stop. The truth had not been revealed; it had simply been witnessed. Now it had become something else entirely. Documentation, interpretation and fuel. They reached Lucian’s office, where the blinds were half drawn and the city beyond them looked like a distant, indifferent observer. Anton placed a folder on the desk. “Someone inside the board leaked it to the press,” he said.

The room fell silent as he rounded the table, stopping directly in front of Harlan. “You want to air grievances, Harlan?” Lucian’s voice was dangerously soft. “Let’s start with the kickbacks you took from Voss. The leaks you fed the press about my fiancée’s pregnancy. The little alliance you’re forming with Victoria in whatever hole the two of you are hiding in.” Harlan’s face paled slightly, but he held his ground. “Prove it.” “I don’t need to prove it to them,” Lucian said, gesturing to the board. “I already have. The documents are being reviewed by legal as we speak. You’re finished here. And when I find Victoria and Voss and I will they’ll wish they’d stayed underground.”

Another clip. Lucien again, shouting at someone. “Make sure the Woods family never gets their hands on her. I want Amy out of the picture permanently.” Lucien lunged forward, shouting. “Turn it off! This is edited! She’s framing me!” “Really?” I asked. “Because there’s more.” The technician continued. Clip after clip. Fraud. Scams. Blackmail. Money laundering. Threats. Deals with Chad. Information on Melissa’s father. Contracts to kill Kael’s allies. His entire criminal empire leaked into the open in less than forty seconds.

The silence that followed lasted long enough that Eli counted it, four seconds, five, six, and Lucien said nothing, he just sat there with the phone on the desk between them and his face doing something that Eli had never seen on it before, not the controlled version, not the grief version he’d shown last night, something rawer than both, something that had been sitting under everything for eleven years waiting for the specific piece of information that would finally give it a name . “Luce,” Seraphine said quietly. “Say something.” Lucien stood up. He didn’t say anything. He just stood up from the desk in one motion and crossed the room to the window and stood there with his back to Eli, one

The crystal bourbon glass he had left on the windowsill shattered in his mind. "Julian," Lucian snarled, a sound of pure, unadulterated, demonic rage that vibrated the glass in the windows. "He didn't wait for our counter move. He dumped the entire file to the international press." The encrypted phone in Lucian's hand started beeping wildly. Then, Zara's personal cell phone on the dresser started ringing. Then, the private landline. The entire world was waking up to the scandal, and the fallout was instantaneous.

The wise woman stopped and looked at her mysteriously as she wrote some papers "I don't think so at all. Lucien was the one who decided to give up his love. If you want my honest opinion, I don't think Lucien ever loved Emelia in the first place. He denied everything as soon as Arthur appeared in his life and showed him some false evidence. He did not even bother to verify the truth of this evidence. All he did was rush to take out the anger he felt on an innocent person.” She stopped talking for a while, looking at the new potion she had prepared

Vincent replied shaking his head unknowingly, " I don't know, Milord. I have closed all the way of leaking this news. There is only one possiblity left that someone from Lady Isabella's family has made it public. Except this, I don't see any possibility here." Lucien's eyes changed color in no moment. That's the reason, he wanted everything secret. Humans couldn't be trusted when it comes to keep secret. Ikaya was right behind him. Her face lost the calm sanity after she learnt that people happened to discover their marriage. Her heart rumbled in dissatisfaction.

Lucien stepped toward the front again before speaking sharply into his phone. “Prepare the surgical team immediately.” Then his expression changed. Sharply. Fear crawled painfully through my chest. “What?” Lucien looked toward Damian. “The hospital leaked.” Silence crashed through the cabin. No. Lucien’s jaw tightened dangerously. “Reporters and Gregory’s people are already surrounding the emergency entrance.” Everything inside me turned cold again. Even now. Even after this. They still would not stop. The medic looked horrified. “We cannot take him through media chaos in this condition.”

"I didn't know this version." Lucien finally lowered the paper. His eyes were dark, searching mine. Before he could speak, the doors swung open. Julianne walked in, her face pale, clutching a tablet. "Lucien, you need to see this," she stammered. "It’s not Silas. It’s the press. Someone leaked the hospital footage from last night."