Lucius Narcissa Novels & Stories

“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 –

Cassia, perceptive and attuned to the nuances of palace dynamics, leaned toward Maximus and whispered, "Beware of Lucius. His tongue is as unruly as his stories are unreliable." Maximus acknowledged her words with a nod, a silent acknowledgment of the delicate dance they were engaged in. Lucius, oblivious to the clandestine discussions transpiring around him, reveled in his role as the palace's unofficial storyteller. His narratives ranged from embellished tales of palace intrigue to snippets of gossip concerning the lives of the ruling elite.

"To the place of your dreams, that place you have always wanted to go to. The only place where you will feel good and be accepted for your faults." "To a circus," said Jonah cautiously, uncertainly. "That's right. What do you say, Jonah?" Asked the young woman. "Who are you?" Asked Jonah, surprised that the stranger knew one of his deepest desires. "Someone you have been calling." "The Devil," said Jonah, his voice was choppy. "No," said the girl with a mocking smile. " God?" Asked the boy with his eyes wide open "This is real life, kid. I am Lucifer."

Lucifer stared at the key with so much admiration. This was the moment he had been waiting for and now his supremacy was closer than ever. He stared at Nahamani. His eyes had returned to its normal color and they were sparkling in excitement. The angel he was staring at however ,was not as excited as he was. Lucifer crouched down to meet her eyes and he smiled. He was not actually planning to kill her but he knew he would have to because she will try to expose him.

she informed me. "What do you mean, Tala?" I asked her. "I can feel on him the presence of Lucius!!" she replied. "Lucius? Who is he?" I asked. "Lucius, he is one that we, The Legendary werewolves, are preparing, Gabriella! He is the devil who started the race of the werewolves to enslave them!!"

Lucifer’s eyes stay fixed on hers as her hands push his trousers down. Her hands move and wrap around his neck, pulling his face to her as her tongue glides across his lips, her hands pulling him closer as they kiss. Lucifer moves, kicking his clothes off the rest of the way until he is naked above her. Anais moves, pushing him back up to kneel before she moves, kneeling ahead of him. His eyes consume her body as she kneels naked above him, and he knows this will be the last time—her mouth pressing small kisses along his chest.

I opened my mouth to ask them however, Lucia was already standing before us. "Am I interrupting? I just came by to say a proper hello to the Alpha's concubine since I didn't do so earlier. Hello Light," her lips curved into a sinister smirk after that. "I see you've already made yourself some friends, that's great. I hope you'd also do well to participate in other activities, especially the upcoming tournament, except you're scared and weak. I wouldn't be surprised after all you're just a mere human." I chuckled after listening to her remark. Mere human, scared, Weak_ something in me was infuriated after hearing that, and before I could stop myself, I blurted out.

In the palace's huge meeting room was the king, his officials and the elders, sitting around a huge table which had stacks of written books on them. The situation at hand was pretty serious that it had everyone, in their serious mindedness thinking about the solution to tackle with. It was a matter about the rouges that had been disturbing the peace, of both wolves and elves in the village consistently. "Are those rouges not wolves that lost their identity, and have either been kicked out of their pack or left on their own free will?" One of the official, Lucia asked. She was an half wolf and half elf, but she had more of the elf blood running through her veins.

Lucius didn't know that he would one day tell Selena his story but he needed to tell her so that what he aimed to achieve would be successful. "Yes. I was a rogue when Dylan found me. He brought me to his pack and made me his Beta" Lucius said with a distant look. He couldn't forget those days. Flashback. Lucius was just a child who didn't even have a wolf yet when his parents were banished from their pack. His father was one of the attending doctors in the pack. He was an Omega so was also little Lucius. But then something happened. The Luna of their pack was poisoned and the doctors tried to save her life. Lucius's father wasn't on duty that day but then how tides turned and he became the

Lucinda's POV. I fell on the ground, attracting some attention. Darcus started running towards me, but Marcus beat him to it. He grabbed my hand, and helped me up. "Are you okay, Lucinda?" Darcus asked after I had gotten up and I was on my feet already. I didn't know what to say to that. But I slowly nodded. "You can all see, she's trying to bewitch him again." The voice came from the stage, and we all faced the witch that was still with the microphone.