Lucious Empire Real Name Novels & Stories

Tragically, the same empire he built is now threatened by his own flesh and blood. Lucian has two foolish sons: Diego and Brian. Diego, the illegitimate son, is targeting my shipping company, while Brian is trying to extract information from me through Juliet and her boss, Desmond.

She was looking out over the mountain pass, completely focused on the horizon and her back turned to him as if he were nothing more than a passing shadow in the dark. For two years, Lucian had chased the Legacy Director, obsessing over the mysterious entity that was systematically tearing his global empire to pieces. He had spent millions of dollars on forensic data analysts and private intelligence firms after which he was convinced that a powerful foreign syndicate was trying to break him. Now, as he cleared the dirt from the very infrastructure she had wrested from his control, the truth was a suffocating weight in his chest. His quiet, submissive wife hadn't just walked out on their marr

The difference between you and him is colossal. A light knock sounded and I hurriedly ran to open it, secretly praying it’s not an Omega, cause then I’d have to justify my no-uniform appearance. My heart did a tremendous flip at the sight of him. He flashes a playful smile and something electric runs down my spine. Lucius Dimitri. He has no surname because their family is a descendant to the Goddess. Morphed with the unsurpassable amount of beauty, wealth, and power. And maybe, the Goddess added another bucket of ruthlessness and cruelty. As much as I admit how Lucius is tamed around me, he definitely isn’t the same with others. He emits a would-you-like-me-to-decapitate-you vibes.

“Whose name is on it?” Nina hesitated. “Camille Laurent.” I walked toward the window. Maybe she needed somewhere to live. Ethan had already told me Richard left her with almost nothing. Helping an employee with housing wasn’t automatically wrong. I tried to hold on to that explanation. “When was it approved?” I asked. “Five weeks ago.” I stopped. Five weeks. Before Camille officially returned to Bellmont. “Who approved it?” Nina didn’t answer immediately. I already knew. “Ethan?”

“It was strategic redistribution.” “Through shell corporations?” “To protect the company from external exposure.” Lucian stared at him. “And Elena?” “A liability.” The word landed cold. “She was digging,” Vittorio went on. “Contacting people. Asking questions. You think the board would tolerate that?” “She’s my wife.” “She was.” The correction was deliberate. Lucian felt something shift inside him. All these years, he had believed his father ruthless—but loyal to the empire. Now he saw it clearly. The empire was loyalty.

Luke stormed to Deck 17 to meet his grandpa, Benson Sylvester. Yes, he was the one and only Lucien Sylvester, the most notorious man in the city. His bad reputation had earned him the nickname of a devil. As such, all the bi*ches flocked to him like bees to honey. But he didn’t need them at the ripe age of thirty-two. He needed a genuine woman, a woman who could handle his children and his reputation. He needed someone selfless who wouldn’t choose him for his wealth.

“You’re wondering who I am. Why I stopped those bastards from roasting you alive.” Alexei swallowed. “Yes, i... I was a bit surprised, sir.” Lucien smiled, call me Lucien, Capo or better still The Don. Ok sir... The Don, he stammered. “I am Capo Lucien Delacroix, my full name. Lord and Don of this city’s underworld. Every politician you’ll ever see on the news? I own them. Every business that looks untouchable? They pay me. The police that dragged you into alleys before? They salute me when I walk past.”

He gave an exaggerated bow worthy of a royal performer. Beside him, Darius sighed deeply. "You practiced that." "I absolutely did." Lucian said proudly. "It's embarrassing." Darius huffed. "I call it elegance," Lucian said with a smirk. "It's still embarrassing," Darius said. Lucian ignored him before motioning toward his cousin. "And this grumpy-looking giant beside me is His Majesty's Beta, Commander of the Royal Army, future headache of the kingdom, and my beloved best friend— Prince Darius Blackthorn."

Mercy who has more influence here? “I want to tell you a secret, Lucy. Mr. Robert is the crown prince of this palace who happens to be disguised as one of our administrators. He is the prince of this palace and the only prince in this palace.” Lusi was immediately shocked and of course I smiled seeing how her expression looked so real. It was very funny to see Lusi shocked in that way. **

Honestly, he wasn’t pleased that a young man would refuse his offer when many aristocrats would be greatly honored to be under his tutelage. “My name is Dio Armani, Sir.” “Your hair signifies that you are either a son of a fallen noble or an illegitimate one. You’re definitely not a commoner.” Limuel looked him in the eye. “I’m curious about your true identity.” Dio smirked. “That is for me to know and not for you to find out.” Limuel was dumbfounded. He was left speechless by the young man who walked out of the faculty office. Though he was rejected, he knew that he couldn’t just give up on such an unpolished gem.