Novelas y relatos de Lucius Narcissa

"What you have to do is very simple. Just give me a kiss for the camera, with a big smile, of course, sweet and affectionate. I'm sure it won't be difficult for you." Of course I knew who he was trying to show this picture to! I can't possibly give him what he wants! "Don't you dare! "Oh, think carefully before you answer. The Marcus princess is still upstairs and I don't think you want to hear her crying for help." "Asshole... You're so mean!" "Mean?" Lucius sneered, "I think you really ought to find out what that really mean man did." "How many people's interests did he sell out when he was dressed up and sitting at the negotiating table with Marcus's man-eating demons?"

Lucius had to be as well. "Well," Tina was starting to say, "you just missed Theon and Lipa. They tried one last time if they could find the flower girl," she said. "Through shadow traveling that is," "Okay." Chantara was at least happy to hear that fact. "And, and Lucius?" There was a brief pause. "Greatt took him before I woke up." She finally said. Of course something was wrong, Chantara thought to herself. "He just, took him?"

His nircotine breath almost made me puke. "You killed my daughter for no reason. Your crocodile tears won't help!" He breathed heavily as he pushed me away. I stumbled and fell hard hitting my head on the floor. Darkness... I lost my vision. **** The fresh fragrance of his cologne filled the entire room. I wanted to open my eyes but I couldn't. The next thing was the warm soft touch of his mascuu fingers. As if he knew what I wanted he planted a warm passionate kiss as our lips interlocked.

I lifted my chin, refusing to let him intimidate me, and made my way toward the bar. “Whiskey, neat,” I said, my voice steady even as my pulse raced. “You surprise me,” came a low voice beside me. I turned, and there he was. Luca Del Vicchio, his gaze sharp, his lips curving into the faintest smirk. “I get that a lot,” I replied, forcing a smile that I hoped looked effortless. “What brings you here tonight?” His tone was casual, but there was an edge to it, like he was testing me. I lifted my glass, meeting his eyes. “Charity, of course. Isn’t that what we’re all here for?”

“Because, Lucan is the only one who can retrieve the Obsidian Dagger from its resting place. He's uniquely connected to its ancient energies, its layered defenses, in ways no other human could ever be. He's the only key that fits this lock." Nina's professional mask didn't slip, but Kairos saw the flicker of calculation in her eyes before it vanished. She inclined her head slightly. "Understood, sir. Lucan proceeds alone." Kairos returned his attention to the vast map, his gaze lingering on the island.

Amara stuttered before she got her words straight. —--------------- AMARA. My mouth dropped open when Uncle Lucius appeared out of nowhere. Did I say my family in the North was in close contact with the species from the underworld? Aunt Lucy was half wolf and half demon, and Lucius was her brother, a full demon straight from hell — the King of the Underworld. “Un..cle Lu..cius. What.. what are you doing here?” I tried to hold his gaze so he wouldn’t look at Jace, who had already moved back from his seat.

Yosef belts out the words of Nasty Girl by Ludacris. Not going to lie, he's creative. °°° "The fucking nerve you have! Ario! ... No, you fucking listen!... Impossible!.... Yes well Sphinxes services are currently enga.... Mother fucker!... Oh please...." Lucius' shouts came in small bursts. Only parts of his conversation making it through the door. "So you'd rather let that man in there touch this mmmhh... Rather than me? Baby I could make you scream my name over and over again." Yosef tuts in a deep voice in my ear.

Nero looked at her very happily, but it disappeared when the witch raised her hand, looking at her sarcastically "Nothing in this world is free. You are forbidden from entering the land of werewolves until Lucian's chance ends." Nero felt really sad, because she wanted to go to Lucien and tell him, but it was enough for her that he would take the chance he deserved. The sage smiled calmly as she saw Nero, who began to take the things and put them in his place, while looking at the sage with extreme anger. She shook her head in denial, so she too could go to complete her work.

Nothing made sense to me. Why was he the only one who was aware of it? Lucius went on, "We are each other's second-chance mates." He must have seen my expression of perplexity. That was most likely the motivation for his decision to elaborate."Mate, the moon goddess has chosen to show us pity and provide us another opportunity. And it was in both of our best interests to join."Upon careful consideration, Lucius was correct. That adequately explained why, each time Lisa attempted to flirt with him, I felt envious. I also missed him for that reason whenever he wasn't around.

No, no, no. “Does it all make sense now, Nia?” Lucius said, his voice soft and dangerous and I snapped my eyes open at the name. “You are Anna’s daughter. The moon sent you my way, giving me a second chance.” A bitter laugh escaped me, and my head dropped forward. My hair hung like a curtain, hiding my face. “You… you’re insane, Lucius,” I whispered. Before I could react, my head whipped to the side, a sharp sting blossoming across my cheek and the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth.