Lucius Wagner Novels & Stories

Despite all the pain and suffering he had caused, Lucius couldn't bring himself to deliver the final blow. "No," Lucius said firmly. "I will not become like him. We are not murderers. Let him live, but let him know that his reign of terror ends here." Deucalion's eyes widened with a twisted grin as he saw the hesitation in Lucius's eyes. Taking advantage of the momentary pause, he lunged forward with a hidden dagger, aiming to strike at Lucius's heart. Before Lucius could react, Deucalion's dagger found its mark, piercing through the wolf's chest. Lucius gasped in pain, feeling the venom from the blade coursing through his veins. He staggered back, his vision blurring, and his strength fadin

On the other hand, Lucius is oblivious to all of this, since Sieve is his cousin Latton. The red mark on his neck is not a hickey, it's a mosquito bite because he opened his room window but forgot to turn on the mosquito repellent. The reason he’s happy is that he won big in the underground grappling match. He bet on the same fighter as Lucian. Soon, the elevator arrived at the 15th floor. Before Lucius got out, he quickly gave a heads-up to Lucian, "By the way, we opened a new position for a Junior Managing Director that will start working here next week."

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!!"

She wanted to rip Leon and Snow apart at that moment! "Yes!" The old man answered. Darius was the heir of the Hughes. After finding out that Leon and Snow killed Darius, Lucius looked at Snow and Leon with hatred as well! He did not pause for a single moment as he struck out with impressive force and quickly charged at Leon! "Miss Hughes, listen to me!" Leon wanted to explain himself. Yet, Lucius already attacked, so he did not have the chance to explain at all! He was forced to lift Gordon's body and try to force GLucius back!

The neatly ironed white shirt clings to my skin as I button it up, slipping into my black jacket just as the door opens again. Scar steps in. He wore a stern look on his face; I knew it looked like it meant there was a fire in the mountain. “Scar, how may I help you?” I asked, staring at my reflection in the mirror while I adjusted my cuffs. Scar closes the door behind him, stepping further into the room. “I have news on Lucius.” I breathe out sharply. “What is it now?” Scar folds his arms across his chest. “I did some background checks on Lucius, and it turns out that the idiot wasn't just gambling; he was selling information to rival families for money or loans.”

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

Sold to Diaz Cartel . Chapter 17: One Word . “Tell me, Lucius, why are you loyal to Diaz?” “Because I love him,” Lucius answers as if it was the only logical response. “He is my dearest friend. He has helped me so many times I wouldn’t be able to count them. I might be younger than him but I have the need to protect him, to shield him from any danger and do everything in my power to make him happy.”

"He has admitted to killing the Lortal." As if on cue, the hushed whispers intensified, spreading like wildfire, Jupiter cleared his throat and all went silent once again. "He admitted to killing the Lortal, Hannibal Barca." That's not too bad, Lucian thought. He'd probably get a beating and be done with it and judging by his appearance and the solidifying merlot blood on the floors of the court, he had been punished already. Then what exactly was this meeting for?

“That’s not what I meant! It’s just that this is your way of paying me back for room and board, got it? You’re a grown man; you can’t expect me to keep supporting you forever, can you?” Lucius’s eyes sparkled with laughter as he smoothly replied, “Alright then. From now on, I’ll be the one supporting my wife.” Isabella was once again defeated by Lucius's shamelessness. She opened her mouth to say something but ultimately gave up, deciding to leave quickly. Lucius watched her retreating figure with a smile lingering on his lips. Teasing Isabella until she blushed was undeniably fun. But his amusement was cut short by the sudden ringing of his phone. It was Lysander, the vice president of Knig

I might disagree with Linden on some fronts, but I can guarantee you that those red tracking eyes belong to Lucius, and the Lord’s needed to be taken out. Of the three of them, I'd never laid eyes on one, but Lucius was the one with a savage history. He acts on animalistic impulses and is rumoured to be more predator than human. He'd kill you for looking his way, rip you limb from limb for inconveniencing him, and track and kill everyone important to you before he came to end your life if you crossed him.