Lucien Lorraine Leaked Novels & Stories

"It contained classified information on all our spies. It contained every single one of them, and they were scattered across different Packs. Their names, their locations, their missions. Everything was in the documents." Really? My lips twisted for a second, and my face squeezed together. "So… Kael was trying to expose them?" I asked, thinking aloud, and Lucien shook his head. "No. Kael was never supposed to have that document. Someone leaked it to him. And that’s the problem,” he explained, and I tilted my head, trying to piece it together. "Why did it matter who gave it to him?" I asked, and Lucien gasped loudly, as if he was frustrated that I wasn’t understanding fast enough.

I believe this information of three Presidents challenging our President and later apologizing with numerous gifts was aired on BBC, Channels, and several other news stations for days. "What wasn't aired was the inner activity; Lucien's visit. This was because Lucien had no regard for such fame as he had already attained more than that and was bored of it. "If Lucien was to return all over again in the form of who he truly is, the convoy that will follow him will fill the entire Virginia!" Declan shudders in ecstasy. "H–" "You've said enough. Can't you see you're frightening them?" Lucien smacks him on the back of his head.

“All attention will be on you again, Lucifer. We should see to that first.” “He’s used to it” Lucian yelled before Lucifer could answer. “He’s been a public eyeshot since he was a kid, so it’s not a new thing that he was trending.” Lucifer shot him a glance, “Is this the time to joke around? Can’t you see that she caused it?” I was confused, “She? Who?” Lucian also demanded an explanation, but Lucifer stood up and pocketed his hand. “Doris McAllen! My wolf is telling me she’s behind this” he stopped, looking at our shocked reactions. “Think about it, who benefited from exposing this and who wanted her gone? Who has the legal connections to leak this to the media without getting traced?”

Marco stood slowly, heart pounding. He sent the footage to IT with one instruction: Lock down Lucien’s access. Now. Then he walked to Max’s office, folder in hand. Max was standing at the window again, hands in his pockets. “Lucien Hale,” Marco said without preamble. Max didn’t turn. “What about him?” “He’s the leak.” A long silence. “Are you sure?” Marco placed the folder on the desk. “Caught him accessing sealed mergers from a ghost drive. He’s been leaking to Valen & Graves for months. Likely since the night of the masquerade.”

My heart hadn't slowed since fleeing his penthouse. I shoved open the apartment door, and my phone buzzed in my hand with Ronan's name flashing across the screen. "Stop sending me useless information. Lucien doesn't have a child with Jessica Bloom." "But I saw them—" "You saw nothing. I know my brother better than you do. Whatever you think you witnessed, you're wrong." I wasn't giving up that easily. "We could still use this. If we leak photos of Lucien with Jessica, it would make him look like a cheater. The public would turn against him."

"Liora, my sweet... you look so exhausted taking care of this 'scrap metal'. Why not hand that key to me? I can open the doors to the real world for you. A world where you don't have to hide under the Thorne name." Liora stepped forward, positioning herself directly in front of Mavric. She looked at Lucian with such disdain that the smile on the Frenchman's face faltered. "Lucian Valois," Liora stated, her voice clear and sharp. "You call yourself a tech king, yet you couldn't even detect that your company, Valois Group, just lost its operational licenses in Southeast Asia due to a data manipulation scandal I leaked to Interpol ten minutes ago." Lucian's face instantly froze. His phone vibra

“Isn’t she the one who made headlines two months ago for cheating on her fiancé?” “That was merely an unfounded accusation." Zachary retorted, waving his hand dismissively. “It was an act of a commoner to blame the victim and twist the truth.” “It’s not just a rumor, Grandfather. The footage was leaked. If you ask your secretary to dig into the truth, I’m sure he’ll uncover more fascinating details about it. He's more than capable of that, just give the order.” Despite the indignation on his face, Lucien met his obstinacy with calm determination.

And she understood exactly what she was walking into. Lucien Moreau was the son of a murderer. The nephew of a criminal. He’d inherited a company built on blood and lies. Did he know? Had his father told him the truth before he died? Or was Lucien as much a victim of his family’s secrets as she was? It didn’t matter. Not really. Because tomorrow morning, she was going to walk into his office and agree to marry him. And then she was going to use that position to find out everything.

He sat back down, his jaw clenched. “Are you just saying this so I’ll stop asking?” he demanded bitterly. “If you want to lie, at least come up with something believable.” Lucien’s eyes glistened with unshed tears. He released Zayn’s hand and bent down, reaching for a wooden box he had kept for years. He placed it carefully in front of Zaylien. “I knew this day would come,” Lucien said softly, his voice breaking. “From the moment I carried you inside me, I knew one day I would have to give account for it. So I kept evidence. Because I wanted you to believe me when the time came.”

“Did you hear? Roxanne’s brother just got caught overdosing.” “I can't believe it, first she steals, and now her brother's a druggie?” My head snaps toward Lucien immediately. He sits at his table in the elite cafe,his form perfectly calm, as he scrolls away on his phone like the king of the school he is, like this barely suprises him, and I knew; He leaked the news. I catch a picture of Roxanne on the blog. Roxanne’s face is pale, and her hands are trembling as she stares at her phone in shock.