Novel & Cerita Lucius And Narcissa Malfoy

Adrian said fluidly, pouring a cup of coffee into a dainty cup. “But if you really want to play your role well, you need to understand him. Lucas is…peculiar. He shoulders his empire and doesn't let people too close, even family. Not unless he wants them there.” A puzzled look crossed my face. “So what does he really want with me apart from this shammish marriage?” That question earned a shrug from Adrian. “You'd have to find out for yourself, Miss.Lucia.” I hated the way his answer left me with more questions instead of clarity but before I could try to squeeze more out of him, he received a call. He politely excused himself to take it, leaving me with confusion again.

The burn ignited his chest, but it wasn't enough to calm his rage just yet. Lucia came even closer, with her hands cunningly sliding up his arms. “You’re shaking, my lord,” she said softly. “Come. Let me fix that.” Her voice sounded like it was made to disarm, and every word she uttered stroked his ego and desire. Draco didn’t resist when she took his free hand and led him down the hallway. The guards pretended not to look, and the servants hurried out of the way with bowed heads. Everyone in the mansion knew the tense status of the relationship between Nyla Lucia, and everyone also knew that didn’t seem to stop anything.

Compared to the guests of the Ball who belong to the high society, I was a maid, and I know the consequences I have to face. “It wouldn't,” Lucius said firmly to me and I saw the smile that was with a stroke of evil in the corner of his lips. “You are not a maid anymore, Livia. You are my MATE, the LUNA to the Crescent Pack. Those who slander you are the next in line for a death sentence.”

the man asked again. “Lucien Hart.” Lucien answered. I tugged at his sleeves, silently asking him what he was up to. “Relax, everything is under my control. He is the person behind the mysterious organization who was controlling Marcus into kidnapping innocent wolves.” His voice came through my head and I was shocked at his words. “Lucien Hart?” the man asked. He fell silent as if he was trying to remember something. “Ooh, so it is you. Then I guess you should know what I am talking about, right? Has your little plaything become a pile of dry bones already?” the man asked in a taunting voice.

How she did things to him "Mariana. . ." Mariana stopped planting kisses on his neck and gazed into his glowing gray eyes. He looked mythical yet enchanting. Everything about him excited her. "Mariana, you know we shouldn't. . ." Lucius finally got the courage to speak. "Hush...Do not speak to me about that. It is you I want," She protested. "You are betrothed to my prince and the heir to the throne. I am nothing but a mere guard to the prince. If word gets out about what we're doing then he will surely have our heads," Lucius pointed out.

" Look as you. Have a good look at yourself Draco. What is it that you have but I do not? Yet, you are the legitimate son while I am a bastard." Lucian took one step towards Draco at a time. "You got the throne without even raising a single finger,while I was left,just to become your assistant.You took my first love away. You made her carry your seed even though you never loved her." Lucian had Draco's collar between his claws at this point, while he carried on. " Lucian... Don't... Please don't go where you are going! I am not in control... "

" Galadriel gritted his teeth as he looked at him calmly, trying to make him feel that the matter did not matter to him, even though it was burning inside him. "Who said I don't care, even if Grace is no longer my companion, the child she is carrying is still my son." Harry had a soft smile on his lips as he looked at his Peeta pack،The Alpha Lucian had warned him of this and told him that Galadriel would not leave him alone،So he was prepared for all these things already "“I am truly sorry, sir, but I believe that the person who has the right to determine whether I am the child’s father or not is his mother who is lying inside.”

"What you have to do is very simple. Just give me a kiss for the camera, with a big smile, of course, sweet and affectionate. I'm sure it won't be difficult for you." Of course I knew who he was trying to show this picture to! I can't possibly give him what he wants! "Don't you dare! "Oh, think carefully before you answer. The Marcus princess is still upstairs and I don't think you want to hear her crying for help." "Asshole... You're so mean!" "Mean?" Lucius sneered, "I think you really ought to find out what that really mean man did." "How many people's interests did he sell out when he was dressed up and sitting at the negotiating table with Marcus's man-eating demons?"

Yari had been in chains for two years. Not always literal ones. Sometimes they were just glances, words. Sometimes the chains looked like golden collars or velvet walls, but they still kept her under the heel of Alphas who saw Omegas like her as objects, not souls. But nothing...nothing prepared her for Lucius Malfoy. He wasn’t a king. He was the one kings feared. An Alpha whispered about in the dead of night, with silver-blond hair that shimmered like death itself and ice-colored eyes that burned through people like they were already on fire.

I took a deep breath, knowing my choice would shock everyone, and I said clearly, "Darius from Firstfell." Silence had surely never been louder, as even Darius himself looked like I'd grown a second head, his eyes went wide with confusion and obvious suspicion. I couldn't blame him. His Luna and mother had literally tried to poison me just days ago. "Are you running mad?" Nyla whispered beside me, her voice so low only I could hear it. But I wasn't mad. At least it made sense in my head. And besides, keeping potential enemies close was always better than letting them plot against you from a distance.