Lucius Fanart Novels & Stories

In Lucian’s world, art and lust are inseparable, and Elias is willing to surrender everything, his body, his limits, and his pleasure to become the ultimate living masterpiece. Chapter 1: The First Sitting The late afternoon light poured through the tall studio windows like liquid gold, casting long shadows across the polished hardwood floor as Lucian stood behind his easel, charcoal in hand, watching the young man who had just stepped into his private domain. At forty-two, Lucian was a master of form and desire, his reputation built on paintings that captured not just the body but the raw hunger beneath the skin. His own body was still powerful, broad shoulders, strong hands stained with ye

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Lucius was silent, his eyes sweeping over me in a slow once over. His brows narrowed, and he glared at me. “I let you go for one day and you already let someone paint you with their cum.” He snarled. I bristled. “Get your hands off me.” “Who did you spread your legs for?” Lucius pressed his nose against the side of my neck. “You reek.” I pushed at him to no avail. I felt his hot breath on my skin, stirring the fire hairs on my neck.

—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.

The mob took a collective step back. "Behind this door is the person who ran this Academy while you were busy playing at soldiers," Lucian growled. "He is the brain of Janus. He is the partner of a Beaumont. And if you want to touch him, you have to do something you've never done in your lives." He spread his arms, a ghost of his old, arrogant smirk returning—but this time, it was fueled by love, not ego. "You have to beat me." The mob surged. It was a chaotic, violent blur of bodies. Lucian didn't fight like a duelist; he fought like a barricade.

hand on him even if we tried so hard, I was already going crazy and there was a barricade to how fast I could think, death was calling to everyone and I was no exception, what do we do against such strong opponent if Leonard was strong then this opponent was on a whole another level and we were the ones to stop him, the only three who knew how hard the situation was. I didn't talk much he was already in action and he used some kind of summoning to bring forth his creature They were like an army and they stood behind us. "What are you trying to do?" I asked, and I knew they were his artwork. "Twenty-five of my soldiers I would fight alongside them to conquer him." He said, but I knew he coul

*Meri* "Seriously Tom, how is that supposed to be 'gladiator'". Luca is throwing out his arms in frustration over not getting Tom's very complicated drawing. "Well I think it was pretty obvious ... I mean to anyone with half a brain". Lumi sips her wine. Luca glares at her, his voice dripping with venom. "Funny, I don't remember asking for your opinion". I wonder if I should jump in, but I have a feeling it would just make it all much worse, so instead I ignore it and talk to Lumi. "Okay sis, Your turn to draw … make it easy on me".

So I could open up to her too. “Can I ask you some questions?” I kicked a small stone on the ground. “Sure.” Stephanie said with a beautiful smile. “Who is Lucian? How do you know him?” Stephanie took a last lick of the ice cream and threw it away. “To many, Lucian is a devil. To some, he is powerful and ruthless. To me, Lucian is a calm, calculative, and straightforward man.” Calm huh? “You and Marcus are married?” I asked again.

Lucius, a middle-aged man with graying hair and a sharp intellect, greeted Nero with a respectful bow. “My Lord, I received word of the woman claiming to be from the Valley of the Fools,” Lucius began. “Shall I arrange for her to be brought before you?” Nero nodded, his expression serious. “Yes, Lucius. Bring her to my study immediately. I want to learn more about her and her connection to Letra.”

He was about to leave when Lucius spoke again. “I don’t know what happened between your girlfriend and Latton, but one thing is for sure; Latton won’t take this lightly, tell your girlfriend to stop whatever she’s planning.” “I’m no longer in a relationship with Malena Taylor,” Lucian explained with regret in his eyes. “It doesn’t matter, and I don’t care what you have. I want both of you to get away from my cousin.” Lucius said coldly. "Or I swear to god you won't like what will happen." He added. His tone changed from cold to threatening.

I was sure King Arturos was more concerned with having Lucius’ favor than protecting his own offspring, as he had other daughters he could offer Lucius. "You should sleep," Lucius’ voice snapped me out of my thoughts, and I saw him staring at me from the other side of the table, his back leaning against his chair with one hand on the table. He wasn’t eating. He was observing me as if he had nothing else to do. I smiled at him and nodded my head as I placed the napkin beside my plate. I barely ate, but I wasn’t really hungry, and then I spaced out. He stood up from his seat and rounded the table to get to where I was seated. I pushed my chair back, ready to walk with him when he laid his hand