Names Lucien Can Say Novels & Stories

Lucien said, and Lucy began to frown. "Okay, you got me. I wanted to introduce myself to your Mate. Hello, I am Lucy, Lucien's Ex," Lucy said. I didn't like hearing she was Lucien's ex. I knew he must have been involved with others in the past, but it hurt meeting her and seeing how beautiful she was. "Hello, I am Jenn," I said 'Nice to meet you, Jenn," Lucy said, and Lucien growled. "You will not address my Mate so formally. That is Queen Jennifer to you," Lucien said, and Lucy's face paled.

Lucar finally spoke out. “Don’t even speak out, everyone knows you’re just the pawn here.” He snapped at Lucar. Lucar however ignored his comment and smiled. “You will never be a Lycan king with his type of attitude, Lucas. And no one crowned you yet, so you don’t know who it can be. You can only dream about you, saying you’re better doesn’t make you any better. “ Lucien said with a smirk plastered at the corner of his lips. Lucien's words had a way of getting to Lucas and he kept quiet, his words seemed to fuel his anger.

said Lucia before Xavier could find words to respond to Damien. Damien glared at her “Who asked you, Didn’t we chose each other as mates?” Lucia was stunned, wasn’t he the one who chose Mercy as his mate and she asked him to wait for her to look for her mate and if she can’t find him then they can be chosen mate. “I don’t remember her agreeing to that.” Lucia said making Damien more angry.

“I want you to be motivated, angry and very wicked. That’s the only way you can win over an opponent who’s way more popular and richer than you.” Lucien’s throat bobbed up and down as he swallowed hard. Elias really looked like a mad man to him at the moment but he kind of understood what he just did. He intentionally provoked him so he’ll see for himself how little he was away from being a coward. “I’m not a coward.” He said out loud. “Heck yeah, you’re not.” Lucien looked towards the west side of the academy where some students sat, completely isolated from other students who were playing round the yard. They’re the omegas who must have just finished from the cafeteria.

Lucian while looking into Damon's pleading eyes then said to him "Remember that I'm Lucian the Bold, Alpha Wolf of Werekult, Scion of Lycan the Fanged and Terror Of The Valed River. You'll do as I command and when I command it or else this will be the last time I'll be this civil with you, now get your furry hide out of my palace." While Lucian released Damon from his grip, he turned back in the direction of the oaken table and threw the dagger towards the table and without looking back said to Damon.

"Steal the file. I’ve got a face that says ‘trust me, I’m harmless’—nobody would suspect a thing.” Lucien chuckled at that. “Debatable,” he shot back, eyes twinkling. “What’s that supposed to mean?” I teased, grinning. He leaned back, pretending to think seriously. “Honestly, I think you’d look more convincing trying to pull off crashing a drone. You’d probably set it flying in circles before anyone knew what hit them.” I rolled my eyes. “That’s rich coming from the guy whose natural resting face could practically say ‘I could ruin your whole bloodline if I wanted.’”

"The boy. I want his name. I want to know where he is staying." "His name is Liam. And he is staying exactly where you can't reach him." "He is an Ardent!" Lucien roared, his composure finally shattering. He grabbed my shoulders, his fingers digging into the fabric of my scrubs. "Look at him, Elowen! He is a mirror of me at that age. Did you really think you could hide my son from me forever?"

“I cannot be upset, Axel. I should let him be happy.” “You are not even going to see him after he leaves?” Lucian shook his head. “It will just worsen things for us.” Axel sighed and kept staring at his husband reading the letters the ministers and foreign politicians sent him. “I wish I could help you with those papers.” “It is alright now.” Lucian smiled gently. “When you will learn to read perfectly, I will also teach you politics in addition to some foreign languages.” “What are your favourite languages?” “There is a language I like very much.” Lucian smiled. “Spanish. It is a very beautiful language. I learned some words when I travelled to Spain and Argentina with my late father and th

Lucian was a bit taller and muscly than him, so he had to lift up his head a bit up higher to talk to him. "I am Tony." "Never heard of the name." Lucian snapped at him. "I don't know what that girl see in you exactly. Now tell me where is she?" Lucian sighed, as he folded his arms. "You are just saying gibberish. Why don't you speak English and things that a normal American man would understand." Tony scoffed at his arrogance. So all he meant was that he wasn't normal? "Where is my sister?!" Lucian turned behind him to check if he was speaking to anyone.

he said simply. I nodded "Vivienne... Vivienne Vixen" I said, Lucian turned to look at me, a surprised expression on his face "Vixen? Your last name is Vixen?" He asked amused, I nodded, confused as to where he was going with this. He smirked, before looking back out the window "My little Vixen" he mumbled. • "You all settled in?" I turned to see Lucian in the doorway I was given a room in the Ivanov house