Lucious Empire Real Name Novels & Stories

I close my eyes and sigh. I wake up to Ava yelling at Marcus to unmute the television. I must have dozed off without realizing it. My eyes pop open as breaking news flashes over the screen. “Business tycoon Duncan Ambrose has been taken into custody after MI-6 was tipped off to illegal business activities. It has been speculated over the years that the Ambrose family has ties with the well-known A-Team, but no proven connection has been found until now,” a reporter reads from a teleprompter while a clip starts playing.

She patted her hands dry and Vera hurried out of the room. Then Lucius walked up to Emelda, “I told you not to call me that,” he reprimanded but she could tell that he was trying to be funny. “But that’s who you are and I should address you properly,” she said, and then she put her hands around his neck. Lucius was a very tall guy and Emelda’s hands almost didn’t go round. “No that’s not who I am,” Lucius denied, “this is a temporal crown remember? The king is back and I have to vacate the seat.”

“You don’t just consult for exposure. You build empires and break them. What’s your angle with Eloise?” I folded my hands together, thumbs resting lightly against each other. For a moment, silence pooled between us, filled only by the faint hum of the building’s HVAC and the muffled rattle of a passing supply cart outside. “My angle,” I said quietly, “is that Lucian True’s empire has rotted from the inside out. I watched him break people for fun in mergers. Watched him destroy competitors simply to prove he could. I’ve waited years for leverage to dismantle him.”

“My name’s Syrian Cross, Heir and future president of Cross Empire.” Bingo, that figures. Alexandra thought. She suddenly remembered from where she had heard this young man's last name. Cross Empire was some low running company that had failed to have its take off two years ago and in a desperate bid to have it's take off, they went into debt with none other than Albrecht Empire. Lucien had been furious about it and if she remembered clearly, till date, they were still yet to pay off. Of course all this was kept a secret from the public for some reason, on Lucien's end she could understand, of course he didn't want people to think that Seattle business tycoon had made the wrong investment, b

Rose was one of the latest designs from Empire World Fashionz, and there was only one design available—the original designer label by Lucas Brown, Empire World's renowned designer. Lucas was not only the highest-paid designer in the country but also the best in the fashion world. He was personally chosen as the designer for the CEO of Empire World Corporation. Emily shook her head, dismissing the thought. It seemed impossible to believe that she was wearing the original label of Rose. She huffed as they walked towards the car, and once inside, Joel removed his mask and started the engine.

Andrew exclaimed dramatically in a hushed voice, eyes still watering from coughing. “Why is he here?” I whispered back. I didn’t know why we’re whispering like little girls talking about their crushes. I had heard of his name though. Who doesn’t? The Longorias practically owned everything by now. Lucius Longoria was known as the ruthless businessman who built an empire of beverages, hotel chains, and pharmaceuticals; among other things. Many had quivered merely in his presence. His son on the other hand, according to the magazines, was much kinder and amiable. Although, for the last two years he had been missing from the spotlight. No one knew why.

“She’s coming over for dinner. Your wife won’t know anything about it. If you don’t like her, I’ll leave the matter alone.” “Can you leave it alone now?” “She’s beautiful, Lucius. She’s the heiress to the Imperial Group, and you know what that means. Her father is the CEO of the Imperial Group, and if you become his son-in-law, you’ll be running the Group after him.” “I thought the Hall Empire was enough. I’ve built it and got it where it is today, and in a few years, we’ll be the richest family in the world.” “Lucius, your anonymous funding prevented the downfall of Broadcast Beacon and Airbyte. What will happen if it happens again? I don’t want this family to struggle. I’ve gone through he

And then finally, he sighed. “My real name is Lucian Aldric,” he said quietly, as if saying it out loud was its own kind of confession. “My father… Nicholas Aldric… he helped build Lancaster Corporation from the ground up. He trusted your father. And for that trust, he paid with his life.” Aurora’s throat tightened. “You think my father killed him.”

The man seemed very intimidating, as though he was able to take on ten thousand men alone. Judging by his temperament, it was evident that he was someone formidable and not to be trifled with by ordinary people. Also because he had a lot of subordinates under his command. “That’s Lopo. His real name’s Lucius Ortega,” William said. Adrian took a look at Lucius, who had two women wrapped around his arms as he walked into the courtyard. When he stopped, he lifted his shoulders and allowed his jacket to fall off, which was caught by a bodyguard.

“You are its pulse, its future. Each of you is more than your role, more than your hours. You are the reason this empire stands." His gaze moved across the room, slow, unhurried. When it passed over me, my chest locked. For one impossible second, I could’ve sworn his eyes—darker than midnight, rimmed with something that felt older than time—lingered on mine. Then they moved on, leaving me shaken. Maya’s nails dug into my arm. “Oh my God,” she whispered. “He’s… unreal, and so handsome.” I couldn’t answer. Lucien continued, speaking of vision, of strength, of loyalty.