Lucius Narcissa Novels & Stories

All my life, a lie. “But she could not protect you forever,” Elias’s voice turned dark. “Ronan grew tired of her. He wanted full power. He allied with a young, ambitious Alpha named Lucien, and his mistress, Malia. Together, they poisoned Elara, and then, they set a trap for you, Nadia.” I was shaking. Neal saw it. He put his arm around me, pulling me close. He was warm, solid. An anchor in the storm.

When his eyes returned to their normal color, his voice was calm. “No.” Lucius smiled. “You should at least hear the offer.” “I heard enough.” “Leave your Luna with me, and my pack will withdraw from the disputed territory.” Silence filled the room. I stared at Lucius. He was serious. Deucalion stepped closer to the table. “She is my Luna.” “Exactly.” Lucius leaned back. His gaze stayed on me, heavy and hungry. “She can become mine.” My stomach turned. Deucalion’s expression hardened. “I am not leaving my Luna behind so she can become your fifth wife.”

Lucius groned in pain. "Let g- go of him, pl-please" Mariana stuttered as she struggled to speak. Lucius wanted to scream at Mariana to run but he didn't even find the strength to scream. I stead, it came out as choking words. "R— run. . .run. . ." Lucius managed as he gurgled out blood. The wolf locked his gaze with Lucius and Lucius saw his eyes begin to glow a shard crimson again. The more he stared, the more he began to feel something happening within his head.

She huffed. "Why did you stab me? I would have agreed to be injected if you had asked nicely." He complained. The two human girls present in the room looked at Lucian to see if he was okay. "Lucian?" Perry was the first to call his name. Lucian nodded his head, which signified he was perfectly alright. The red thread around the cocoon slowly began to vanish, revealing Roseline who was pale and naked. "Do we need to offer you an invitation before you can get out of the room?" Clarabelle said to the people who turned around to leave the room, except Lucian who didn't even lift himself up the chair.

Now we stand among the Lycans, Werewolves, fairies, and witches. I hated the Witches, they were always a pain in the ass. I knew Soma’s mother was the witch I had captured shortly after they thought they hide their daughter, but when I took her and tortured her until she was almost dead is when I told her my plan. She tried to attack me, but it was pointless, she was a pathetic weak witch and I should have killed her but I knew I owed something to Nathaniel the rightful King of the Lycans.

They were ambushed, murdered for their crowns it was my duty to keep it away from whoever was behind that dreadful night and it was a duty I had given my whole life for. It was my destiny. The doors groaned open, revealing the last of the princes. They stood in a neat line, their postures rigid, and eyes shining with ambition barely concealed behind their polite smiles. As they bowed deeply, the scent of their colognes clashed. My senses were always heightened I never understood why but I had a nose of a wolf, sight of an eagle and the ears of a bat. Focus Daciana! I snapped out of my daze forcing myself to look at least interested with the proceeding.

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.”

I wasn’t allowed to see Lily beforehand, and I knew that without proper preparation, she had little chance of winning against Jaime, the alpha of the pack. I glanced down at my gown, the fanciest one I’d worn since I became Luna. It was custom-made for me, soft silk brushing against my skin as it flowed elegantly behind me. Normally, I would have appreciated such fine craftsmanship, but today, I felt like I was wrapped in chains. This dress, this title, and everything that came with it was suffocating. It was a constant reminder that I was tied to Jaime, the most heartless and ruthless monster I knew. I was bound by a role I didn’t want. And now, I was being forced to sit in silence, watchin

"Diana, are you looking for Lucius? He's busy right now. He was just having the time of his life in my bed." I said nothing and ended the call. Less than a minute later, Lucius himself dialed back. He had his arm around Lucy, whose eyes were red as if she'd been wronged, as he tore into me for being so stupid. "What right does a useless she-wolf like you, who can't even protect my heir, have to be my Luna?" he had said. Pulling myself back to the present, I tried to take a detour to avoid them, but Lucius spotted me and marched over, his face darkening.

He began, “We can’t face the rot of the goddess.” I folded my arms, trying my best to stay calm. “So this is an impeachment hearing?” Silence They didn’t deny it. I nodded, glaring at them with disdain before speaking, “And just to be clear, the reasons for the impeachment are?” I asked again. “The reason is an obvious one, Lycan.” Elder Marcus began, and the rest mumbled in agreement, “Your inability to provide an heir and Luna.” He continued, and I could see a sinister smile on Alec’s face, brewing my rage. “You haven’t met any of the moon goddess instructions, it is only wise to step down and let your cousin take over. The curse is—”.