Lucius X Snape Novels & Stories

“The most powerful weapon against sin is compassion. Harrison is right Gabriel, you are the chosen one. You agreed to fight, even after you knew you would die. It is the ultimate sacrifice and you would make it for others. You are the weapon that will kill Lucifer.” Together they spun around in surprise as Lucius stepped out of the shadows slowly clapping his hands. “Bravo, but you all missed one small detail.” “Lucius!” Aurora gasped. “How long have you been standing there?” “Long enough to hear Harrison’s splendid theory, and I have to say, well done. You are quite the scholar.” Harrison stepped back toward the kitchen and as far away from Lucius as he could. “You said we forgot one detail

Darius wiped his mouth and placed his entwined fingers together on the table. “Yes, we do business with him once in a while despite his horrible records,” he told her. I felt like Annabeth had succeeded in pushing the spotlight away from her and I quickly blurted out a question before I could stop myself. “Who is Lucius?” The corners of Darius’ eyes joined and I knew he wasn’t happy with the move I had just made but I didn’t care. I couldn’t keep quiet and watch Annabeth get away with what she had done to me and my emotions. It was traumatic.

Phineas grabbed the front of Lucian’s shirt, his knuckles turning a bloodless white. "I know. I'm here. I’m not letting go." Xavier skidded to a halt three feet away, the muzzle of his gun trembling. "Let him go, Lucian. You’re the reason he’s like this. Your blood is poison!" "He’s my mate! He’s carrying my heir!" Lucian bared his teeth, a low growl vibrating in his chest. "You move an inch closer and I’ll tear your throat out with my bare teeth, Aurelius."

The thought of Lucian's face when the spell wore off and realised that he had killed the love of his life with his own hands gave Lucifer satisfaction. Another minion, cloaked in tattered robes, hesitated, his eyes flicking nervously to the twisted figure of Lucian standing motionless, his gaze unblinking, burning with malevolent intent. “But what if Lucian does remember? The power of his love for Stella could undo the spell. His attachment to her might...”

“You heard me.” His head tilts slightly.“You walk into my room. You insult me. You throw Seraphina out like a servant. And now you accuse me of kidnapping our cousin?” My voice stays hard as I ignore his tantrum. “I’m asking.” “No,” Lucius says. “You’re not.” He takes a step toward me with the firelight catching the angles of his face, making him look harsher. More like the part of our bloodline we try not to name.

Rowena, The Alpha werecat from the ‘golden pride’ said. “Keir Frederick is alive and in one piece. That bloodsucker bastard escaped death by my hands once but not next time. Only if his witch hadn't yanked him out of the battle. Bloody cowards!” Lyceon‘s powerful voice resonated throughout the whole room driving everyone to succumb into his authority and belief. He recalled the scene of the war where He lost his last saviour.

My throat dries. Lucien moves between the desks now, eyes shifting, taking stock. “You’ll notice the powerless often see the clearest. They learn how to read the room. How to survive. Sometimes they bend power without anyone noticing—until it’s too late.” He passes my row. Doesn’t stop. Doesn’t look. Returns to the board. “This,” he continues, tapping the board once, “is a list of lovers.” He writes four names in quick succession: Damon Salvatore. Edward Cullen.

As Lucius walked back into the premises, he saw how battered up his wolves were and he begun to attend to them. He checked their injuries and healed those that needed it. His father had taught him a lot about healing magic but not everything there was to know. It wasn't long before Lucius' eyes caught sight of someone sitting on one of the benches inside the room, it was Xavier and he was not moving. "I need a healer", Lucius screamed as he ran towards Xavier who lay motionless in his chair.

Lucius did not answer her; he looked at Bella and then turned to look at his grandfather, Adrian, with a wand in his hand, wearing a severe and cold face. He knew there must be something Lucius wanted to do. They were all seated in the living room. Lucius and Riley chose not to sit, and when he thought it was time to talk, Lucius spoke. "I'm going to talk about the person I want to destroy. I gathered all of you here to interrogate the man who almost harmed me."

WHO’S SERAPHINA? “ Are you sure it’s really her? The witch?” Raphael asked after a while and Lucious nodded his head. “ Erhmm…” Raphael seemed to have his doubts. “ Are you really sure Lucious? I don’t—” “ I told you it’s her Raph!” Lucious cut him off. “ She’s definitely the one. I saw her standing before my mate through the mind link before I rushed out, and guess what? I found the warrior I sent to watch after Haven, out cold on the ground when I got there, and the fool couldn’t even remember anything. Who’s doing will that be if not Seraphina's? That disgusting woman!" He said through gritted teeth.