Lucrecia Élite Novels & Stories

He proudly announced to the duke. Elric turned to Luciana, eyes wide. He had always known that she was smart and ambitious, but producing something like that? He had never seen vampires and werewolves fall that easily all through his years of fighting. Even Freya turned to her in surprise. She did not see the fight, but Elric told her everything about it. So it was her sister who was behind it. She wondered if she was to be angry or proud. She was proud. "Oh, it's nothing. Just a little study and a few mixtures, that's all." Luciana quickly waved them off, knowing that they were going to bombard her with questions.

My eyes turned into a deep shade of golden, I could see their glow in Killian’s pupils. “Is that so?” He asked, tightening his grip around my wrist, threatening to break it, making me fight back a laugh. The man didn’t know what I would do to protect what my parents entrusted me with, and him breaking my wrist would be the last thing I could worry about right now. I caught sight of Ezra who was watching me with eyes, processing what he was seeing. His parents didn't know who I really was. I had used my pack’s last name as my own, Elica, to hide myself from the Lycan, and though I was curious about the fact of how he found out who I was, I didn’t have time for that right now, watching me with

Venitia looked at him worriedly. "He's been sitting and typing non-stop,,,won't his shoulders be in pain", she thought. She stood up and walked to him, she started massaging his shoulders gently. Luca smiled,, feeling relaxed and more comfortable than before. "Thanks Venitia,,I don't know what I'd have done without you", Luca said and Venitia blushed. After some minutes, Luca found the information he was looking for. "Venitia, come see this", Luca said and Venitia rushed over. Venitia's eyes widened when she saw Lucius, the CEO of K.C corporation bribing a staff of Antonio's company.

And she sais, a woman like that is not a woman to test with, because one word and she coulf ruin your ego, self esteem and all the manly things you so dearly clung to. And I've seen it happen, I have witnessed it many times. Camila did it with Emilio and sometimes caught me also, she was up to something, but I won't figure it out to suit my father's needs, I will figure it out because I want to know more about Camila Brinx. I needed to know more. Camila's P.O.V My eyes lifted to look at the brunette who just walked into Elijah's office. She wore a tight red dress, revealing a lot of cleavage around her chest area and killers heels, her hair was curled and she looked like she was ready for a

“Are you suggesting that Lydia deliberately tried to hurt you? I don’t see how that’s possible.” “Oh come off it, Lucian,” I scoffed coldly. “Stop covering for her. Why are you protecting her? Look at what she’s cost me.” “Lydia is a vain woman,” Lucian said. “I’ll admit that. But she’s not a murderer, Elena. Besides, from where I’m standing, it looks like things turned out pretty well for you.” I balked. “Excuse me?” “You were a housewife. And now you’re the billionaire CEO of a multinational company. Is this what you call suffering?”

“Lucía.” She smiled sweetly, sliding into a vacant seat. “Good morning, gentlemen.” He narrowed his eyes. “What are you doing here?” “Exercising my rights,” she said, tossing a thick stack of documents onto the table. “As the new owner of twenty-one percent of Herrera Designs.” Gasps echoed. “You’re bluffing,” Alejandro growled. She chuckled, leaning back in her chair. “Check the signatures. I bought your cousin Emiliano’s shares. He needed the cash. I needed leverage. Win-win.”

“The same people who want your daughter. The ones who believe no kingdom should be built on blood and fire.” Matteo stepped closer, fury written in every line of his body. “And yet you sold your soul to them for what? Revenge?” “For truth,” Elara spat. “You talk about survival and legacy but all you’ve done is trade one tyranny for another. The world will never belong to your child. It will erase her like it will erase you.” Lucia backhanded her hard enough to make her bleed. Bianca didn’t stop her. “Tell me who funded you,” Bianca said, her tone flat, dead calm, the voice she reserved for executions.

Linda answered, "I understand you can buy anything you want, I've heard stories and rumours about you" He wondered what she must have heard about him and made to ask when a pretty young blonde on heels noticed him. She was laughing with an elderly woman who was leaving with her daughter when she noticed Luca walk in with Linda. Her countenance changed instantly and she moved towards Luca quickly. He couldn't help to smile and wishing she fall because of how fast she was moving. And that right there was Lucia Antonio, the only daughter of the mafia family. Beautiful and arrogant as ever. She denounced her family's business at the age of 18 and escaped to Thornhill where she began a new life,

Ivy said calmly, “you seem very focused on appearances.” The table went still. Eliana’s expression froze just for a second. “What’s that supposed to mean?” Zara snapped. Ivy didn’t look at her. “I thought elite meant capability,” Ivy continued softly. “Not… performance.” A few students nearby went quiet. The words weren’t loud. But they carried. Aria’s smile faded. Zara frowned. Eliana’s eyes darkened slightly. “Are you implying something?” she asked, her tone no longer as light.

"They’re talking about how my ex-wife is the most powerful woman in the room, Serena. And they're talking about why I was stupid enough to let her go." Serena rushed forward, trying to grab his hands. "She’s manipulating you! She’s using those children—if they even are yours—to get her revenge! She was a thief, Lucian. Don't forget what she did to the company." Lucian pulled his hands back as if her touch burned him. "That’s the thing, Serena. Elara didn't care about the company. She cared about me. And the more I look at you, the more I wonder... how did a woman who couldn't even navigate a spreadsheet manage to 'leak' a triple-encrypted fragrance formula?"