Lucius Malfoy Novels & Stories

Unexpectedly what he later received was a hard punch from Draco that sent him flying backward. "A key? What do you take my sister as?" Draco raged out feeling more hurt than before. He was trying to at least process things before Lucas said those words again and stir up the anger he was feeling. How can he say his sister was a mere key to him? How dare he? "I don't mean it like that Draco." Lucas explains while getting up on his feet. He then noticed there was something a little bit strange about Draco. There was a moon crest on his forehead and he suddenly had a dominating aura that would suffocate anyone at first glance.

I replied in serious voice Hearing my voice Draco kept staring at me for couple of second and then turned his head to look at Lieutenant Aldrich “You have to go with her; I can you to break this place…..” Draco said to him “What do you mean, what are you trying to say” I immediately questioned Draco who looked extremely pale and sick, however Draco ignored me and with great effort stood up on his place… his body shook and lost balance couple of times, I tried to help him by supporting his right arm but he withdraw his hand and lightly pushed me away.

"We are gathered here today to witness the trial of Jacob Malfoy, who was found guilty of treason. This trial will be conducted by Alpha King Dylan Callahan of Shadowfang pack." Dylan sat up further and pinned Jacob under his glare. He hated the fact that Jacob didn't show the slightest remorse. He hated people like that. "What is his offense?" He muttered. Alpha Rhett signaled to his beta, Kenzo. Kenzo stepped forward holding a parchment. He lifted it and began to read. "Jacob Malfoy, son of the late Kastro Malfoy and Sibby Malfoy, was caught in the act when he tried to poison Alpha Rhett Jackson with aconite."

No wonder Lucario had kept mute, saying nothing. Lord Lucas was the leader of the second leading mafia gang in the vicinity, Python Confraternity. He was domineering and powerful too, just like Lucario. But Lucario, beats him hands down in fame, influence and affluence. Lucario is more commanding than he is. For a long time now, Lord Lucas has been asking for her hand in marriage, but she has vehemently refused. She just doesn't know what love is, and she is never ready to experience it, not now, not ever. Even if she wanted to, it wouldn't be with someone like Lord Lucas, that beast.

"Oh, I see. That means you belong to Virelle for hybrids. I belong there too. I’m just supernatural. Come on, let’s get you to your room." "Room? What about her?" Before he could answer, two figures interrupted us a boy and a girl, the latter with striking purple hair. "Jack, what are you up to again?" they asked in unison. "Just showing the new girl around," Jack replied casually. "That’s Lucius Malfoy’s job. Why are you doing it for him?" "You know he’s unreachable. I couldn’t just keep her waiting." "Keep who waiting?" a smooth voice echoed from the crowd.

Not a hint of hesitation. Like he’s enjoying it. A cold shiver races down my spine. This can’t be him. But every movement—the way his hand flexes, the way his jaw tenses—it is him. Lucien. The man who tutors me. Who calls me “good girl.” Who moaned my name. I clamp my eyes shut, but the image is already burning behind my lids. I need to get out of here. “Shit—” I gasp, eyes snapping back to the screen.

Whatever Maeve had bartered had to be worth it because Kaida doesn't do favors; she was a lone wolf kind of girl. At this point, Tyrion made his way into the hall, and he looked dashing in his plain shirt as he smiled at something Sun said to him. He made his way to his seat next to me, and I couldn't help but breathe him in. He smelled clean and like himself, no signs that he'd been busy. Like I cared. The relief I felt at that realization was something I immediately buried. I turned away as a voice boomed in the room, announcing the presence of the Royal Lycan King. We all stood up to pay our respects.

Lucius declared, glaring at him. “Obsessive much, well I guess I will stick with my other plan” he said and stood up. Lucius then decided to pull the trigger at him at that moment but he couldn’t because he felt a small pain in his right leg and his eyes turned blurry. His legs gave away and he fell on the floor and the last thing he saw was Bratva's shoe coming toward him before he blacked out completely. The Bratva looked at the unconscious Lucius and smiled, he had always heard about the infamous first son of Juventus who was as ruthless and dangerous as his mother but he never got to meet him.

“She was my friend before I met you. If you wanted to be loved by me, having good chemistry with her would be the best. But, you are the worst bully that I know in this school, and yet you expect me to fall for a woman like you. Who does that?” “Even the Alpha Prince loved her sister who bullied her worst….” Ava uttered, sounding pitifully. Tyrion smirked. “Do I look like the Alpha Prince? What if you approach her sister and convince her to stop bullying Eden…..would you die?” That was unexpected of Tyrion. The whole student was watching, and yet he couldn't control his anger before them. If this reaches the Alpha King or even to Prince Geralt, he might be expelled from his duty as the Princ

However, her fantasies were abruptly shattered. With a swift motion, Draco raised his hand and delivered a resounding slap to Lucas, his voice thundering with anger. "Lucas? What did you just say?" Lucas was stunned and clutched his face, scrambling to his feet and standing at attention. "Commander Kolt, I-I didn't say anything," he stammered. Lucas was bewildered. Why did Draco slap him upon their first meeting? Draco cast a cold glance at Lucas. "You just said someone should kneel down and beg for mercy? You said someone would have nowhere to be buried?"