Lux Arcadia の小説・ストーリー

“This is not happening. I am not going to be your whore.” “You will be whatever I want you to be.” Luca backed him against the stone balcony railing. The drop behind Adrian was steep. There was nowhere to run. “Right now I want you hard and desperate again.” His hand pushed inside Adrian’s sweatpants and wrapped around his cock. Adrian was already leaking. Luca stroked him with slow, firm pulls while kissing and biting along his neck. “Look at the view while I play with you,” Luca ordered. “This could be your life. Luxury. Pleasure. Safety. All you have to do is stop fighting what you want.”

Amara De lacia laughed in a pitched voice. “Hahaha! Please keep it as low as possible. Later, I’ll give you some of our most expensive items,” she said to Adrastos “Thank you so much, Mrs. Del lacia Live Suicide appreciate your generosity.” My forehead furrowed. What exactly is happening? What’s going on? Do they use Live Suicide to endorse their business to others because everyone here is wealthy and influential? Don’t tell me she handed me all of her earnings with the explicit intent of doubling it because a large group of obscenely rich people will come to go and see her enterprise. Is that correct?

“You might be pretending to be a regular student, but your face is way too recognizable. If you walk into that lecture hall as Adrian Sinclair, heir to one of the biggest media empires, you’ll be swarmed in seconds.” Adrian sighed dramatically. “I suppose fame does come with its burdens.” Lucia rolled her eyes. “You mean attention-seeking tendencies?” He chuckled but didn’t argue. Stepping inside the shop, Lucia went straight to a rack of accessories, scanning the items until she found what she was looking for—a simple black face cap. She grabbed it, tossed it at Adrian, and headed to the counter. Adrian caught it effortlessly. “You’re buying this? For me?” Lucia pulled out a few bills and p

“Mr. Vanderbilt?” Alexander settled into the passenger seat with practiced ease, his voice low but firm. “Don’t get too close to Lucca. He’s a legendary playboy in Italy—has enough ex-girlfriends to form a parade down the Amalfi Coast.” Ava gave a quick, almost reflexive nod, eager to deflect and exit the conversation. But then Alexander turned toward her, a sly smile playing on his lips. His fingers brushed casually across the bracelet on his wrist, the motion deliberate.

Adele was good at preparing special drinks and she was also good at other things, and she also respected that her friend didn’t like those things. “Let’s go, I won’t let anything happen to you.” “Okay, but I’ll just leave the bottles and leave, okay?” “Okay, let’s go.” April and Adele took many liquor bottles and continued upstairs. ***** Watching his bar working as the others did, Lucian felt satisfaction. With his legs elegantly crossed, a drink in his right hand and his amber eyes watching the women down assisting the clients, he couldn’t help but look for the woman who showed not to be like the others. It was like she was working there by force, strange forces that no one could see. He w

I think marrying into the Aldens is a huge deal for her. “Thanks, Prissy,” Lucia said, collecting the drink from her. Prissy smiled as if she had been given a lot of money. “So, Alaric. Can I call you Alaric? Since our companies are partners, we should be friends too…,” Lucia said. I was still in shock at first… wait, is she flirting with me right in front of Stella? “Yes… you can,” I said. Prissy smiled, looking at Lucia as if she was a goddess.

Tara was squeezing Maddy’s hand in joy, beaming at her mother. Magnus did not make a sound but he had stiffened, alert. Maja thought drily, ‘Proserpina Delano, you’ve got a fan for life. Madeline De Luca will die for you now.’ Lucien Delano eyed his wife as she approached him. Ignoring the people at the table, he pulled her to him, a large muscular arm encircling her waist and propelling her forward. She smiled, placing her small hands on his dark jacketed broad shoulders.

I was jealous and he loved to rub it in my face, him being the sole heir and everything else he was gifted with since birth and me only ever getting second best if anything at all. So I joined Hadeon. I did not stay long enough to be killed by my cousin or to be banished. So I ran, until I was deep within the Never-ending forest. I met him there while I was hunting for food. He too seems to possess the beauty women fall for, unlike my cousin however, he hates them. I don't know much more than that about him however. He's a mysterious man, ambitious, greedy, impatient and cold. He has an overwhelming aura that even makes me feel urged to bow respectfully in acknowledgement. No royal but the k

Luc pulls me and stands in front of the altar. He takes both my hands and looks into my eyes, “Lia, this place is normally for the tourists to feel rebirth after going through this darkness. I wanted to travel this path with you. After seeing you in my life, all my darkness have faded, and I was reborn again. Hence, I wanted to have this experience with you. I want to travel all my life in light, darkness, happiness, problems, sick and health with you. I want to grow old with you, sharing all your adventures and enjoyments. I want to live our lives with each other. ” He stops for a moment. My breath hitches when Luc takes a small box and opens to show a beautiful rose gold ring with small di

Chapter 3 Lydia’s POV “If you want me to stop looking at you like this… tell me now,” Julian said, his voice low and rough as he stood there shirtless in the kitchen light. I took another slow sip of wine, my hand trembling just enough that the glass tipped. Red wine spilled across the counter and down the front of my silk robe, soaking through the thin fabric and making it cling to my breasts. My nipples hardened instantly from the cool wet silk. “Shit,” I breathed, setting the glass down fast.