Lucious Lyon From Empire Novels & Stories

I asked when I realized that it was only dad that was affected by Lucy's aura "Cause I only directed it at him."she answered."Wow, what kind of wolf is she"I thought as it cost years of training to be able to control one's aura and she did it effortlessly. "Can I know why you never thought to tell your dad about your mate?"Jane asked. "Simple mom,the thought I was a week human and making me his Luna queen will damage his reputation so he resort to bullying me to fight the matebond."Lucy answered casually like she was talking about the weather.

“Careful, Santini. You’re on my property now. Surrounded by my men. Maybe show a little respect.” “Respect? You want respect?” I stepped forward. His men tensed. Mine did too. Fingers on triggers. Ready. “You stole from me. That’s not just disrespect. That’s war.” “Is it?” Lorenzo tilted his head. “Or is it just business? You’ve been distracted lately. Weak. Someone had to remind you that the empire doesn’t run itself.” “You think I'm weak?” “No? Then tell me, Enzo. Where’s the girl?”

He grabbed Phineas’s hand, his fingers digging into the skin. "I don't want the empire, Phin," Lucian growled, his voice a guttural vibration. "Ignatius can have the dirt. Xavier can have the titles. I want you. I want the total ownership of being the only thing that stands between you and the world." Lucian pulled a small, jagged blade from his belt. He didn't look away from Phineas’s eyes as he dragged the steel across his own palm. A thick, dark line of blood welled up instantly.

And despite Elijah's status as the Lycan King in the Bloodlust Moon Pack, Emrys did not feel the slightest reluctance "You're finally coming home, Elijah." Right behind Emrys, Josiah walked closer to the two of them there, with a small smile on his face. "And the result is that we won the war." Elijah answered briefly there. The smile that had been seen on Elijah's lips was also getting wider. Elijah's eyes also kept looking to one side and the other in his pack now. Elijah was looking for the whereabouts of Lucia who was not there now.

"There is nothing for us there." "I know. But sometimes I wonder... do you miss the power? The Empire?" Lucian looked out at the turquoise water, where a small fishing boat was bobbing in the distance. "I spent my life building a tower so high I couldn't hear my own heart. Down here, I can hear everything. I can hear the wind. I can hear you. I can hear him." He leaned down, pressing his ear to my stomach. "I have everything I ever wanted," he whispered against my skin. "I was just too blinded by the 'Contract' to see it."

Lucian didn’t speak right away. He simply watched. And felt something twist in his chest. Not pain. Not exactly. Something stranger. “Is this a battlefield?” he asked dryly, stepping into the room. Elias spun, his eyes lighting up. “Lucian! We’re building a castle, and I’m the king, and Ayra is the royal inventor, and we’re at war with the Empire of Dust.” Lucian raised an eyebrow at Ayra. “Empire of Dust?” “It’s a long story,” she said, still smiling. “Involves sand goblins, a giant owl, and your missing cufflinks.”

About an hour, give or take. The car finally stops. Voices drift through the air in American accents. Music pulses low, like a heartbeat beneath the floor. We’re in LA. So that’s the game. He’s toying with me. The blindfold comes off. A speakeasy. I turn to the left, catching my reflection in the window. My blond hair falls in soft waves over one shoulder, styled to perfection. My face looks flawless beneath the makeup, and my red lips seem even more alluring.

As if there was a primitive beast that was closing in on him. “Lucio, tell me. Are you in cahoots with Red Moon?” Lucio felt his heartbeat grow faster, and even his breathing grew faster and much more difficult. Lucio, as Notus Windsor’s elder brother, also received numerous cultivation training and resources from the Windsor family from a young age when it came to combat strength. He was a strong fighter, but there was a small gap in his capability compared with the Four Emperors of Celestial Empire. “I… I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Lucio subconsciously took a step back and answered somewhat panickedly.

she gasped, turning to him, "Sebastian, it's me." Sebastian's eyes rested on her and he smiled, "my love, we meet again." "Mother!" She exclaimed in glee, turning around but Lydia was gone. * Lucius groaned, writhing in pain. His soldiers surrounded him, all with guns pointed at him. Another emperor had been compromised. "Put down your guns! Put it down, you infidel soldiers! I command you ti out it down!" He shouted. "Get me help! Can't you see I'm dieing!"

The storm had not come from the skies, it had arrived in flesh and blood. Lucien Moretti stepped out of the armored car with the weight of empires in his stride. His coat moved like a banner in the breeze, black and sharp, a warning before the war. Behind him, Julio followed with quiet menace, eyes scanning the perimeter. And Emilia… she emerged like fire behind glass, untouchable, dangerous in a way no one in that courtyard had yet learned to fear.