Lucius Narcissa Novels & Stories

Compared to the guests of the Ball who belong to the high society, I was a maid, and I know the consequences I have to face. “It wouldn't,” Lucius said firmly to me and I saw the smile that was with a stroke of evil in the corner of his lips. “You are not a maid anymore, Livia. You are my MATE, the LUNA to the Crescent Pack. Those who slander you are the next in line for a death sentence.”

That Michael you spoke to today on the Sofia embankment," Lucius hinted. "You've been following us?" Alexei asked in panic. - You have no idea how transparent everything is in the world. I hear everything, I see everything, and I understand everything, " said Lucius, with a sinister smile. "What do you want from me?" – Alex hurried to Lucius. "I only wish to offer you a bargain in exchange for your services," Lucius offered. "What deal do you want to make with me?" Alexei said uncertainly. At that moment Lucius had no time to answer Alexei's question, because an unusual woman with emerald earrings, black eyes, a sweet face, black heels and a black dress approached their table and introduce

"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?"

Always Lucien. My fingers curled into fists beneath the table, nails digging into my palms. "We have no choice. They are both hurting my father. The more time passes, the weaker he gets. They need to make sacrifices, just as he has. If we don’t act now, it will be too late, and I—" My voice faltered, just for a moment. "I can’t lose him too." Calum nodded. Marty as well. But Azriel? He merely studied me, his gaze sharp, unreadable. Like he was dissecting my words, searching for something beneath them.

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.

“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.

He never took a step towards Harriet when she called to him. "Lucius!" I yelled. "Look at me!" He jerked, yet he did not raise his head. It hurt more than the silver. Rylan was beside him, whispering lies in his ear. And Lira--forgery, weakness, and impersonating me-- swung all at once and threw herself in the arms of Lucius. "Lucius... I feel faint..." she whispered. Lucius whipped and fell on her, his arms round her as though she were of wood.

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.