Narcissa And Lucius Malfoy Novels & Stories

Her wet ebony hair, her sun-kissed skin, her rosy lips; All bathed in the moonlight. She is the Luna. He had been sure of it since the day he met her. She was four when his father brought her to the castle, and she had amnesia. She was a white page, ready to be programmed. His father wanted to raise her to be his daughter-in-law. But Harvey found that grooming a child was a disgusting deed. So, after his parents' tragic death, he gave Aikiz up to the master of the Brown Pack to raise her among his children. The eleven-year-old Aikiz took his decision with delight. Because she loved playing with Ruth and Gin and because Harvey gave her permission to visit him whenever she wanted.

She tore her gaze from the house, wiped away the tears streaming down her cheeks, and turned to face Noah. "After all the emotional and physical pain Lucas put me through, I can never forgive him. From now on, whatever love I had for him will be consumed by the anger I feel toward him and his mistress," she declared firmly. Noah looked away for a moment before starting the car and pulling away from the property. "That’s good to hear," he murmured. "But Uncle Noah—are you really sure you want to help me? Lucas is your nephew, and between the two of us—" "—Lucas is an asshole. Why would I side with that bastard? Besides, I was the one who offered you this plan to get back at him for cheating,"

She was not going to get trapped or get deceived by the crazy grand scheme or whatever it was! “And to ease your rapidly beating heart right now, you will be married.. to me,” said Lucius calmly. Silence took place inside Lucius’ bedroom. Lucius stared intently at the girl who occupied his bed right now. Her auburn hair was a curly mess. Her pale face was home to a pair of the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. Those eyes were big and had the greenest green, almost like moss in the Ariadne Forest. She was not the most beautiful girl he ever knew.

Nick holds me tighter until his muscles turn to stone. "How did you know we were here?" I asked, staring at the artificial, plastic concern on her face. "She watches me," Nick replies, his gaze icy. "My Luna and I are returning to the pack today. When Sean recovers, I'm telling my parents and him about the affair, Delilah. It's over." She scoffed, a sharp, bitter sound. "So that's it? You think because she's carrying the next generation of Reins, you'll just be forgiven?"

I told him angrily. Lucas closed the book and stared at me intently. "Hmmm… Don't you like me? All the girls here want me to be their boyfriend. I just looked at him with my naked eye. I scanned his personality. I am trying to read his mind but at that moment I do that I could remember the night when I saw him naked. Oh, my what is happening to me. I can't concentrate on using my magic. I stood in my seat and picked all my belongings.

But then, he noticed that her body was burning up and that she wasn't moving. " Phoenix " He broke the hug only to see that Phoenix has already fainted in his arms... × × × Glinda strode quietly down the lonely aisle leading to a secretive layer with the book of the Dark Genie. Stepping in, she smiled on seeing who she came here for. It was Narcissa, who was seated in the middle of the room, doing some silent enchanting and mixing some portion, her eyes closed. Glinda walked up to her and sat down too.

However, he'd be petrified when he saw Jaida, even though her condition wasn't at all in comparison. Nero tried to stand steadily on his legs, but they kept shaking. His knees began to give out on him, begging him to just rest. He had to keep pushing forward though. His life was important. He didn't want to lose it to the angel. He tried using a spell of black magic, but Lucius simply dodged the sphere of swirling light. He rushed the Deslyan and locked a firm hand around his throat. Lucius just smirked wickedly, his blue eyes meeting a pair of terrified red ones.

I smile, but it falls quickly. “There is a reason you are researching this,” Leonidas whispers. “It not just for fun.” “Yes, I think I know who the Princess is. Witches are born in Morvathuun.” “Anila,” he replies. “Or Evanora,” I sigh. “Both were determined to get the stone. And we don’t know the location of either.” “It will all be okay,” he whispers. “We will find them and settle this.” “By settle this, you mean, kill them,” I sigh. “Anila is still a baby.”

His cold gaze was fixed on me now, and I felt the weight of it, dragging me back to the memories of last night… I shook my head, pushing those thoughts away. “We’re fine, Uncle,” Lucas quickly tried to smooth things over, his nervous laugh escaping as he realized Malcolm was still staring. “She’s my fiancée, the one you’ve met before.” “I don’t remember.” Malcolm’s voice was flat, unaffected. He shifted his eyes between us, then asked, “Do you need me to take you two for a drive?” “No we don’t—” “Yes,” I interrupted Lucas, not looking at him. Malcolm raised an eyebrow, his smirk barely perceptible. “Alright then. I’ll take you home. Lucas, you can grab a cab or something.”

Another voice, dripping with false sympathy: "They should have waited until the second trimester to announce. Everyone knows evil eyes are real. How could they be so ignorant of tradition?" My fingers twitched against the sheets. Paul’s hand found mine, his grip firm, grounding.I could see that he wasn't approving any of those comments that they were making.But the words kept coming. A man near the back scoffed. "This is what happens when you let a rogue become a Luna. She doesn’t even know how to walk properly." “Naturally, who is going to teach a rogue how to behave like a high class pack member.” A sharp inhale. A sting behind my eyes. I forced myself to breathe, to swallow the rising tid