Lucius Fanart Novels & Stories

My throat dries. Lucien moves between the desks now, eyes shifting, taking stock. “You’ll notice the powerless often see the clearest. They learn how to read the room. How to survive. Sometimes they bend power without anyone noticing—until it’s too late.” He passes my row. Doesn’t stop. Doesn’t look. Returns to the board. “This,” he continues, tapping the board once, “is a list of lovers.” He writes four names in quick succession: Damon Salvatore. Edward Cullen.

"No one's looking at your saccus, Lepidus." "They might, we never know.." Lepidus muttered, brushing dust from his most proper and clean blue tunic. "It's his birthday. I'm late." Late, because he couldn’t stop drawing. Because he had to make this one right. Perfect. Marcus hadn’t come. Said he had something to do. And Lucius actually volunteered to accompany him. He's grateful. He doesn't want to be alone just in case he was unable to see Caligula.. Or if this is all just a dream. 'No this is not a dream..' He convinced himself.

Hawk explained. “They’re dead,” Lucius said without hesitation. “How do you know that?” Fawn snorted. “I’m Lucius—” “Wait. What the fuck?” Fawn pushed aside Drake to come closer to Lucius and looked at him from head to toe. “The Lucius. Alexander Lucius? I thought you were a myth. Man, it’s an honor.” He took Lucius’ hand and gripped it for a handshake. “I expected you to be old, like fifty years old. Is it true that you killed an entire army of extremists who kidnapped women and children and sold them for slavery? Tell me it’s true?”

Lucian fiddled with the ring on his finger as he relaxed on the couch. Brutus pulled off his coat and threw it on the table. "And you expect me to believe that? Huh?" He growled as he pushed everything on the table to the floor as it smashed into pieces. Lucian smirked and shook his head. He had always been there for Brutus, but he tried to understand that Brutus hated to heed other people's words, not even his. Lucian clenched his fist tightly as he tried to stop himself from throwing a punch and breaking Brutus' nose... after all, he's a lycan. He needed to know how to treat people.

Marcus trained every day in a space with the sword that Lucius gave him secretly had brought. He wanted to be prepared. Livia often sat and saw him to, the fire of Mars gently glowing in their hands. Sometimes they practiced together – how they could combine their magic without endangering the child. But the outside world slowly went in. One evening Lucius brought messages. He looked tired, had new scars on his face. He embraced his brother long and respectfully bowed to Livia. “The Senate is divided,” he reported quietly. “A part wants you as living symbols

The gaze lingered for too long than necessary, making me to feel uncomfortable. “My mate is beautiful, isn't she?” Lucius' voice chimed, and he pulled me closer to him to shield me from the gaze of the disgusting man, “but it is unnecessary for you to keep staring at her, I'm not fond of people eyeing my beloved. Just like last time when there was someone who stared at her, I was weighing on what to do to make the person learn their place and decided to dig out their eyes. If you don't want that to happen, restrain your eyes, Garfon.”

"Eleanor, is it? I've heard about you. How you used to follow Lucius around like a pathetic puppy." "I have to admire your nerve. You have the thickest skin I've ever seen," she said, pausing to let the audience enjoy the show. "But at least you knew your place. You knew you and Lucius were worlds apart and had no future, so you ran. Too bad it looks like you failed out there, huh?" "Now, Lucius is the Don. And me? I run my family's art business. I'm busy negotiating collaborations with top international artists. If you're in a tough spot, we can help you out."

questioned the man. "Who said I even like Lisa?" "You don't like her?" I quarreled. "Then why did you let her flirt with you?"Lucius parted his lips, but then closed them again. I just stared at him as he remained silent for some time. "Explain to me why you remained silent when she made out with you. Why did you not attempt to stop her?Lucius touched his hair with his hands. "I do not like Lisa, okay?" He answered. I sneered.

Sold to Diaz Cartel . Chapter 17: One Word . “Tell me, Lucius, why are you loyal to Diaz?” “Because I love him,” Lucius answers as if it was the only logical response. “He is my dearest friend. He has helped me so many times I wouldn’t be able to count them. I might be younger than him but I have the need to protect him, to shield him from any danger and do everything in my power to make him happy.”

Lucr hungrily devoured her food which was like a mountain and even dished more. "WOW she eats like two grown wolves.'Rex said making me laugh as Everyone turned to look in my direction."What's so funny Cas?dad asked releasing his aura making me bare my neck in submission. "stopp_d_a_d."I manage to mind link him but it seems Alec was angry at me for God knows what."what's wrong mom? you seem pressured."our heads snap towards Luci who was shoving crayfish into her mouth. Dad reliazed that his aura was affecting Jane in the process of making me submit but it was not affecting Lucy which kept us wondering why?