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

that had eventually been repossessed in a Target parking lot. "Thirty thousand?" Sion repeated, his voice dropping to a temperature that could freeze mercury. He didn't look at Julian; he looked at Lilia. His eyes weren't angry—they were calculating. "Lilia, who is he talking about?" "It’s an old debt, Sion," Lilia whispered, her face burning as the reporters leaned in, their microphones hovering like vultures. "From before. It has nothing to do with this." "On the contrary, it has everything to do with the Wagner brand," Julian chirped, stepping closer. "Can we really trust the judgment of a CEO who hitches his wagon to someone with such... precarious financial associations? Danny tells me

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.

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."

I wanted to go after him so badly, but I didn't want to hurt Jade's feelings just yet, so I needed to discuss this with her first before taking action. I let my finger drop to a different name. “Lucius Burcanius,” I blurted out. “He is a business owner who supplies narcotic drugs and weed. He was on his way to supply 750 grams of narcotic powder to Italy when he was caught by drug law enforcement agencies.” “He had to reach out to my father to bail him out; he tried to pay half and promised the rest, but then my father was shot, and suddenly he hasn't bothered to repay his debt.”

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

"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.

asked Lucius while chewing his food. "He noticed us last year, the day on his birthday, when you're waiting outside, I told you to not come out on the car because Junior is a sneaky boy." replied William. "I didn't mean to come out, it's just I want to see Junior's flat clearly. But did he already suspect us just because he saw me waiting for you?" "Lucius he's gay, he can sense homosexuality and really sensitive." "He and Lucas should work on it, we both don't want them to end up like us right?"