Lucious Empire Real Name Novels & Stories

Under his gaze, I felt the tips of my ears warm. No one had warned me that he was not only powerful, but also impossibly handsome. Vincent's expression darkened instantly. He wanted to question it, to stop it. However, the moment his eyes met Matteo's icy gaze, every word got stuck in his throat. He recognized this man. Matteo De Luca. The one who could decide the fate of entire families with a single sentence at council meetings. Not someone he could afford to offend. The spotlight landed perfectly on us, making us the center of attention.

He shrugs his shoulders like he sees me as nothing. "Please do not call me little princess again!" I find that worse than these guys staring at my damn body and drooling. Little princes! Who the hell does he think he is? "Is my conception of you wrong? If it is, please just say, but we all knew your mother was the queen and didn't get her hands dirty, and we all know you will follow her steps." "Mr Lewis, your conception is very wrong and off. You used the power of my name for immunity recently yet have the guts not to pay?" I look at him, trying not to get into an argument over stupid things right now, like him seeing me as weak.

Life continued to move forward, and with it, the fates of those around her began to shift. Lucian who was once a formidable force in the empire, was dethroned and reduced to the title of Viscount. The once-proud Montebello kingdom found itself under new leadership after the council deemed Leticia unfit to rule, her descent into violence and madness making her unworthy of the throne. The kingdom’s new ruler, handpicked for their wisdom and strength, sought to restore peace and stability to the fractured land.

As it stood now, Lucian was the undisputed, legally recognized king of the Moreau Empire. "Wow. Wow," I said. It was a win, so yeah, but Rosalyn and Duncan wouldn't stay down, so it wasn't completely a win to me. But it was still progress. The glasses clicked softly, and we cheered. "To us, to the new empire!" I gulped down the drink, and our lips crashed together passionately. For a thin second, I felt everything was okay. Time bled for me, and the night wore on. I slept peacefully in his arms after a whole long day of fighting and getting high on booze.

Better that than betrayal bleeding through his council. Better her fury than his empire’s fall. Lucien adjusted his cuffs, his every movement precise, controlled. He walked toward the door, his reflection in the glass severe, untouchable. The lover in him had wanted to give her power. The lord in him had buried that impulse alive. As the weight of the house shifted around him, as the men gathered in the boardroom to await his command, his thoughts sharpened into a single, lethal truth: Whatever secrets Emilia Romano hides, they will belong to me before she touches my empire.

Noah couldn't hold his chuckle anymore as he said, "Because first, I am a Royal of Anchancia, sire Selves' son. I am Noah Hilda Selves Xinlin." Lucious's eyes went wide but he covered it very well, not from Noah though, and he added again, "Second, because you can't kill me. I am a sky type and that too I am personally trained by King Julio." Lucious this time didn't say anything but attacked him. As his sword swing making Noah jump back to dodge, he looked at him with distaste. Noah said, "Ooo, a very good dodge."

“Yeah, for a moment, I thought I was seeing things, but it was true.” “So the rumors were all true? Luciano, you asshole!” Damon cursed, clenching his jaw, as anger washed over him. All these while, he had thought that Luciano was going to get over being a loyal follower to the late Emperor, but his thoughts seemed to be his own illusion. Not only was he very much a follower, he was also bent on going against anyone who isn't an ally to the late Emperor, even to the extent of getting the Emperors’ look alike.

Linus gritted his teeth, "I heard honor soldiers call you by the name." "Very well, I'll state my desire. I seek my brother, the past emperor, I think he's the finest breed of bloodsuckers you have ever seen." "Your brother is long gone, you should rest also and take care of your kingdom." "Aah, so you do know where he is," Lucius took a threatening step forward, "tell me. I've been asking a lot of bloodsuckers around and I just seem to lose my temper when they try to play smart."

“We sit in their cages.” “Look, Mr… whoever you are. I appreciate the nostalgia trip, I really do. But unless you’re here to slip me a file baked into a cake, I’ve got a twenty-to-life timeshare to get back to.” “My name,” he said and the room seemed to get colder, “is Lucius. And I am a liaison for The Glimmer.” Oh. Shit. The name hung between us. The Glimmer. The secret government of our secret world. The folks who made the rules we actually had to follow.

After she offended King Kaige and tried to kill Viessa, she ran toward the Sephyr Kingdom for an asylum. Dante Scheledrus Wyrm: the illegitimate son of the emperor who is going to be the emperor of the Sephyr Empire. Not much is known about him except for the fact that he killed his own father and he was targeted by the King Kaige's crazy ex-fiancee, Aloisia Annaliese Bloodworth. I had a feeling that you wouldn't survive for long, but I didn't expect that you wouldn't even reach the second mark. Goodluck, Transmigrator. I guess that you won't be able to find me in our real world.]