Novel & Cerita Lucius And Snape

"He has admitted to killing the Lortal." As if on cue, the hushed whispers intensified, spreading like wildfire, Jupiter cleared his throat and all went silent once again. "He admitted to killing the Lortal, Hannibal Barca." That's not too bad, Lucian thought. He'd probably get a beating and be done with it and judging by his appearance and the solidifying merlot blood on the floors of the court, he had been punished already. Then what exactly was this meeting for?

Raphael nodded immediately as he excused himself to go carry out the Alpha's orders. Lucious was left alone in his office once more as he tried to quickly finish his work. He hadn't seen his rogue girl since morning. 'His rogue girl?!' Since when did he start calling the rogue girl his? Lucious still couldn't figure out why he's so attached to that rogue. Even now as he walked to her room, he could feel the strange feeling he always got when he was around her. Lucious' hand landed on the door knob turning it open as he stepped into the room.

The chamber was adorned with elegant tapestries depicting centuries of vampire history, and the air carried a faint scent of old books and ancient secrets. Upon entering, Mr. Haven found Lucius seated on a throne-like chair, his piercing eyes peering out from beneath a crown of silver hair. Lucius exuded an aura of wisdom and authority, his presence commanding respect. "Welcome, Mr. Haven," Lucius greeted him with a nod. "I sense a turmoil within you, a shadow that clouds your memories. How may I be of assistance?" Mr. Haven bowed respectfully. "Thank you, Lucius. I come seeking answers. Lately, my memories have been vague and fragmented, especially concerning a familiar face. I cannot shake

teased Ruby, earning an eye roll from the wizard. "I believe that the failure of the son comes from the failure of the mother." retorted Lucius snobbishly. "But you, as an intelligent being with rationality, should know how to master simple arcane sorcery through your own efforts. It was clearly a personal lack of talent rather than genetics." "I hate you, old witch." "I love you, too. Run along now and clean up. Magnus is going to return soon and by then it will be an even bigger mess." "What if I don't what to?" challenged Lucius as he crossed his arms.

—boomed through the cathedral's loudspeakers, echoing in the ears of every member. Lucius had reached his limit. He kicked Sienna away as she tried to crawl back and beg, his eyes turning completely barren and dead. He finally realized that for a toy made of lies, he had personally banished the genius who fought beside him through the blood of the slums—the only one who could hold up his entire sky.

Perhaps, Norman was the warlock who could help me. The stairs were made of wood and it kept on making creepy sounds every step we made. I was a little distracted so I missed my footing and almost tripped. Fortunately, Lucius was quick enough to get a hold of me. “Look how clumsy you are,” Lucius whispered in my ear while holding my elbow. He was a step before me yet he was still taller and towering over me. “Don’t you know people who are clumsy most likely don’t last long in this world, little wolf. Just a little trip and you’d fall.”

How much did I truly know about his plans? Lucius lowered himself into a chair with an air of authority, gesturing for me to sit across from him. My legs felt like lead as I reluctantly sank into the seat, my hands twisting nervously in my lap. “I know men like Judas very well,” Lucius continued, his tone almost gentle now. “They keep their secrets close and their enemies closer. But what about you, Seraphina? You’re neither his enemy nor his ally. You’re… collateral. An innocent caught in his web of lies.”

Lucius had to start talking sooner because, man, I wanted to know what his next move would be. “I don’t need your secrets, damn it! I want to know what is so special about my mate for some murderous leftover vampire entity to kidnap her.” Lucius growled. If only I could do a victory dance or jump around like a ballerina. I liked how fast Lucius took the lead of this conversation and didn’t offer the old man a way out of it.

She wanted to rip Leon and Snow apart at that moment! "Yes!" The old man answered. Darius was the heir of the Hughes. After finding out that Leon and Snow killed Darius, Lucius looked at Snow and Leon with hatred as well! He did not pause for a single moment as he struck out with impressive force and quickly charged at Leon! "Miss Hughes, listen to me!" Leon wanted to explain himself. Yet, Lucius already attacked, so he did not have the chance to explain at all! He was forced to lift Gordon's body and try to force GLucius back!

Deucalion and Baratheon struggled to regain their footing, the two Lycans exchanged glances at each other, the reality of their defeat soaking into their minds. "This ends now," Lucius declared, his voice echoing with authority. "You both have caused enough suffering and chaos. Leave this realm and never return." Baratheon, fueled by anger and desperation, refused to accept defeat. With a snarl, he charged at Lucius once again, his claws bared and his eyes filled with rage. Despite the injuries he had sustained, Baratheon was determined to take down Lucius at any cost. Lucius, now fully in control of his mind and body, met Baratheon's attack head-on. He moved with a grace and precision that