Lucious Lyon From Empire Novels & Stories

The Lycan troops were about to step forward and help their two Alphas to capture Nero, but Declan immediately raised one hand, while still hugging his mate tightly with the other. “No, he is ours. No one is allowed to interfere.” He said in Draco's voice. Lilly swallowed hard. This is a personal grudge. And they have to solve the problem themselves. Lilly was also confident in her mates’ strength. They can fight Nero who was known as the strongest Lycan in the past. “Let me down,” Lilly whispered. But Declan didn't let go. The man just stared straight ahead, where his two brothers were trying to slash Nero’s head while they’re surrounding the enormous Glyn.

I squinched at her cold tone, I watched the golden walk down from me in the direction of the kitchen, she did not indeed look back. Indeed from the launch of my marriage to Jason I had this feeling there was commodity off about her. I could noway place my cutlet on it however." Of course Jason, Eve and Kenny knew a side to her that I did not know, but I noway saw a nice side to her. She was always causing trouble, she was engaged to Lookman indeed though she knew her whole family abominated him. also she was working with Dante which is what got her killed." Emma looked deep in study as she heeded to my words before she ultimately spoke again.

“We found them! The men that attacked you this morning.” A low smirk curved my lips, sharp and predatory. I could already feel the beast inside me stir — hungry for retribution. Lycus had never disappointed me. I knew he wouldn’t need twenty-four hours to track those bastards down. His senses were sharper than most, his loyalty sharper still. He was known for his ability to hunt — not just people but secrets. Even politicians feared the whisper of his name. “Okay. I’ll be there by evening,” I said, glancing out the tall glass window.

"He won't accept anything else. No money, no alliances, nothing but Lyra." "That's insane. He can't seriously expect—" "He does expect it. And he's given us until sunset tomorrow to comply." Murmurs ran through the assembled warriors. "What are your orders, Lycan?" Eric asked quietly. "We prepare for war immediately." I turned to face them all. "Ian has made his choice. Now we make ours. We're going to get Audrey back by force." "Damon." Lyra's voice cut through the room. "Can I speak with you? Privately?"

His reflection glared back at him from the glass surface—controlled, deliberate, ruthless. If Ethan thought he could win Amara with whispers and shadows, he was mistaken. Lucian would scorch the ground until no doubt could survive. But as he straightened his tie and prepared to face the waiting press, a single thought gnawed at him, sharp and unwelcome. He wasn’t doing this only for the empire. He was doing it for her. And that made this war far more dangerous than any he’d fought before.

The figure dropped, still expressionless even in death. "Not Syndicate," Marcus called out, ducking behind cover. "These ones are… wrong." "They’re loyal to her," Eva said between breaths. "Completely. Mind and soul." Lucian fought like a storm. Every move was efficient, brutal. He was a blur of gunfire, fists, and blade. And Eva, right behind him, wasn’t just surviving, she was matching the chaos with a sharp, focused intensity that surprised even herself. "You okay?" Lucian called out between shots.

The lady in red. "The men have killed Vander and all the members of the Royal family. We are ready to take your orders" she continued My heart nearly seized. I couldn't believe my ears. "Are you sure they're all dead. I want no witnesses. I want no mistakes" Thorne said with not an ounce of sympathy in his voice. "Don't you trust me my love. The work is done. It is our throne now. All hail Thorne Blackwood, Lycan King of MoonShire"

She walked to the edge of the beams by the window and rested her arms on top; for a moment, she stared at the pictures on the wall. “Anything short of victory would make us pawns in their game! The Lycians targeted the Chavére!” Trey said. “Those self-exalted assholes murdered our family, Emory. Giving up would mean letting them get away with it. I won’t allow that to happen.” With his jaw clenched hard enough to break, Rodyn said, “All these years and you still don’t believe in this war.” Not because she thought it was only a matter of time before the wolves lost their ranks and freedom and became subjugated to the Lycians again. That would eventually happen anyway: the Empire of Morrian ha

I replied simply. “I already told you that there is no need for this. I will take her punishment in her place,” Ren said desperately. I knew it would turn out like this. If I did like he had planned, then Ren would be left here to take my punishment in my place. I would rather stay and take my own punishment than to have him suffer. “That will be decided by the court. Lady White Lotus, the crown prince insists that you are loyal to the empire and that you’ve worked to save the lives of the soldiers during the war. What do you have to say to that?” the emperor asked.

Matt said with a smile. In the history of the empire, it was said that a deity favored Clandestine and decided to live here for some time before the war between the demons and the other beings. Since a deity was not allowed to help in the war, he sent his most favored fae and made him the emperor of Clandestine. As proof of their bond, the deity gave the emperor a very unique seed. Once it was grown, it would bless the land of the emperor who planted it.