Lucio Arcana Novels & Stories

He yelled out to his Beta through the mind link not even thinking of the fact the poor man would probably be asleep by now. “ Get me Dayna right now!!” He growled immediately he heard his beta’s voice from the other end. Holding his mate firmly in his hands, Lucious’ eyes turned pitch black and with just the blink of an eye, he completely disappeared.

I look to Lugh who has panic in his eyes before looking at his sister. “Orla NO!” I hear him shout before the power takes me and gold lights shine from both my eyes. The pain in my head becomes too much and I scream before passing out.

Lucia says as she smiles due to the elation of winning. Arkad seems to be unconscious, and after making sure he is alright, they determine that he should recover make a quick recovery.

I am so so sorry. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE BITCH?... GET OUT" Lucia noticed me screamed at me. I was startled. I quickly turned around and was about to leave when I heard him. "STOP" I stopped like his command stopped my whole body. "TURN AROUND" he asked and I slowly turned around. My eyes were filled with tears. "I-I am s-sorry. I wanted to talk to you Mr. Arcangelo. But I will come later" I said and didn't dare to look at them.

"I'm sure that was just her trickery, right, Darling?" "Sorry, my dear Luna. I agree with Rutherford," Ikaros said. The man glanced at me for a moment, and our eyes met. "I want to scold you. But you look pale. Are you sick?" I refused to answer. I had suddenly turned into a terrifying furry creature, and I began to believe that Lorelei was a witch, or at the very least, I was being pranked and there was a hidden camera capturing my expression. Now the fur was gone from my skin, but I was still traumatized.

Gavi said, fear clouding his face “I apologize for my behaviour earlier, I was only trying…” Lucien reached for Gavi’s throat flinging him into the wall. He walked slowly to him, claws extending. Without warning he slashed his claws across Gavi’s face, leaving claw marks on it. Blood dripped down his face, his head bowed in submission. “It seems I have let you run loose for too long, Gavi. To think you’d challenge in front of others. Your Alpha.” Lucien said, lifting his wounded face in his hands. His eyes as cold as ice.

"You ruined me! You took everything away from me!" She suddenly moved closer. As if she thought of something, she added with frenzied, smug joy, "Lydia, you don't think you can really be Andes' Luna, do you? Tell me. Will he still love you if I told him that your body has been thoroughly used up?" I quietly looked at her, wanting to say something, but I was so speechless that I had nothing to say. This was how she had been harming others all along. My piercingly cold gaze made Serina increasingly guilty. Her eyes darted away, and she instinctively took a half-step back.

JULIET POV I think my jaw is hanging on the floor. Why the hell have I not seen any videos of Arcangelo performing online? Or his songs on a streaming platform? His voice rings out in the bar in low, deep, and rough tones. It caresses my skin in slow sensuality and tiny pinpricks of electricity. Alonso's body is a wall behind me, and it's like I can feel every muscle as Arcangelo's words drift over us. I saw you standing in a side street

She continued and it was as if I saw Andrè’s eyes sparkle a bit with his chest pushed out but I decided to think against it. “Then the Beta’s mate, doing the work of a Luna, to her Beta, is also a best friend and sole protector to the Luna, the Beta Princess. Most times, they are close.” She said with a wink and I smiled, I had heard someone call her that, the Luna would be so lucky to have s friend like her. But why did they give themselves those weird names? “Moving on to the third in command, the Gamma. He is most times, also the sole protector to the Luna, just like in this case. And he also trains the warriors.” It felt like an enjoyable lecture, everyone seemed to be getting excited.

Aria sat across from Maria with the vial now placed between them on the table like a loaded gun. “You disappeared for months,” Aria said. “No contact. No orders. You missed the Crimson Circle induction. You missed Zara’s funeral.” Maria’s voice cracked. “I didn’t miss her funeral. I delivered her killer to a jungle pit and lit the fire myself.” Silence. Then she slid a second object across the table — a thumb drive. “Encrypted proof,” she said. “Greco is feeding Luciana. But it goes deeper. He’s not working alone. There’s a handler. Vatican-born. Probably Umbra-adjacent. You’ll want the name.”