Lucius/hermione Novels & Stories

The witch smirked discretely before continuing. - He gave a color straight away. I have no reason to do not to trust him. This boy had no idea what he witnessed. I would even say he was annoyed that we paid so much attention to your daughter. - The witch placed her feet on another chair, allowing her dress to slide up, revealing her perfectly tanned, long legs. Her smile faded slightly when she noticed how uninterested Lucius was, focused on his thoughts. They were not intimate for a while, and Callista was longing for his touch. But now, all he could think about was Demetria. Every time he mentioned her, the witch was huffing with annoyance.

Emma felt her breath hitch. “He’s so hot,” a girl next to her said. Emma’s eyes swiftly turned to the young woman. She looked about seventeen and had probably not found her mate. Emma refrained herself from saying anything to the girl. “I know,” a girl next to the one who had spoken said. She twirled her hair as she stared at Lucius. “He’s so sexy, I wish he was my mate. Knowing my luck, I’m probably going to get matched up with some ugly skinny guy.”

Two fluffy silver fox ears sprouted atop his head like mischievous antennae of divine gossip. “Oh no no no—!” he gasped, quickly slapping a leaf on his head with practiced panic. The leaf shimmered once, and the ears vanished. He looked around, cheeks puffed in embarrassment. Good. No witnesses. Not even that creepy vending machine ghost. Yin coughed, smoothing down his hair with faux dignity. “Anyway, yes. She’s definitely the one. Nexus’s whole ‘the land shall choose the spirit-bearing flame born in rust’ nonsense? Yeah. Selena literally works in Vermillion Cyberspace. Couldn’t get more prophetic if it slapped us.”

“My name is Lucius.” “Alisha.”

To have separate lives away from each other. "What does your friend looks like?" Lancelot asked. "Lucia is fifteen years old lady, bit shorter than me. Long straight black hair and has porcelain skin. She has big brown eyes, and she is very beautiful," I said. "Wait. What are those things?" Lancelot asked while pointing at the man-structured smokes hopping from one corner to another, searching. "That was done by my friend Lucia. She is a white snake summoner that is why she can produce men of white snake. She told them to go and search for his cousin. Remember Orion? The one I told you who just disappeared when there was a mist and a humming voice."

she said addressing Lucius still breathing heavily, She suddenly looked at Lucius and realize he wasn’t Jake when she looked at him closely, she let down her nerves. “Lucius!” she exclaimed. “Yes, I am Lucius,” Lucius said, as he tried approaching her. "Lucius, am I doing something wrong? I thought I saw him, what could be going on with me? Am I losing my mind already?” she said confused as she burst into tears. "You are not, everything is going to be okay, we will handle this,” he looked at Darius and said.

I cannot let myself feel to much sympathy. Lucius spots another maid, coming into the hall with a silver platter. "You," he says. "Come here." She looks terrified. "Come here," Lucius snaps again. She walks over, her eyes wide. She is slighter than Trudy. She looks delicate. I do not trust this one either. "What is your name?" Lucia asks. "Marissa." He looks at me. "Marissa will be your maid now." She smiles nervously. I notice her large eyes, her petite nose.

he snuck his hands into his pocket and brought out a sachet of pink tablets of medicine. Elva's mum rushed over and took it from him. Opening it up, she sniffed it and then turned around immediately, her face meeting Lucius'. "She has a big mental condition!" The queen blurted out. "How could the Moon goddess do this?" "Mum, please don't question the goddess," Lucius came in, "I love Melinda and have already started to get attached to her. She's the first lady I've fallen in love with, and I'm not going to abandon her at this point."

“I didn’t come to fight. I have Severus distracted. He's still looking for you in the southern hills. You may have to Morning. Marcus was tired and protected from Livia. “Why are you helping us?” “Because that night in the Bellona temple I felt the same as all of you,” Lucius replied. Tears shined in his eyes. “This love... it is greater than our hatred. Greater than our houses. If I kill you, I kill something in Rome self. He came closer and kneeled before them. From his tunic he moved a small amulet –

It was the first time ever in my life that she had declined to spend time with me. I walk up to Lily, taking her face in my hands. “Hera.” I call to my other mate and instantly, Lily’s eyes turn green, rimmed with the gold of Hera. I notice too that the gold is rimmed with silver. Lucero is here too. “What is going on with you, love? You’ve never said no to spending time with me.” I ask Hera. “That is true mate. And I have something for you that may help you to understand.” She says, pulling away from me.