Novel Lucia Romane & Geschichten

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.

Alone, I turned back to the city lights outside my window. This wasn't about the baby. It never was. This was about revenge. And I wouldn't stop until Robert Bautista's daughter knew what it was like to lose everything. Inside, I could already see it—the fear in her eyes, the helplessness in her voice. That was the justice I craved. --- [LUCIANA'S POINT OF VIEW] I sat on the edge of the bed, clutching the sheets tightly. My body ached in ways I had never known before. I shifted uncomfortably, heat rising to my cheeks as the memories of last night flooded back.

She trailed her hand along the greenery, letting its cool wetness ground her. “Couldn’t sleep?” The voice froze her. Lucia Barone emerged from behind a hedge, draped in black as though the morning sun had no claim on her. Her mask was gone, yet her eyes gleamed with secrets that made Bianca’s stomach tighten. “I didn’t know anyone else wandered this early,” Bianca said cautiously. Lucia smiled faintly, the expression sharp as glass. “When one lives in a house of wolves, one learns to walk before they wake.” Her words slipped between them like a blade. Bianca straightened. “What do you want with me?”

“Very. Very useful.” Lucia felt the trap close around her. She trembled. She hated it. Hated Nyla. Hated Draco for not stepping in. Hated herself most of all for giving Nyla the ammunition to use against her. But she forced herself to straighten. Forced her trembling legs to obey. Forced her pride down her throat. “What…do you want from me?” Lucia whispered. Nyla’s smile widened. “Oh, I’ll let you know soon enough,” she said calmly. “For now? Show your filthy self out and stay the fuck out of my way.”

I opened my eyes and saw Yvonne staring at me with a confused look on her face, and beside her was Godfather. I sat up, moving away from there, a look of fear on my face. “What brings you here? Where is Lucian?” I yelled, drawing the attention of the other girls who were sitting on the same bed, kissing each other. Initially, they looked at each other and then turned their gaze towards me. “What is your problem, Julia? Who is Lucian?” Yvonne leaned forward, her hands pinching my skin, snapping me back to reality. Today, for the first time, I felt my heart break, this painful wreck resting in my chest. Although I didn’t truly need Lucian, I longed to be in his villa, a place that reminded me

They’d spent nearly every minute together, and when they were here in this suite, the spacious accommodations seemed to shrink to the size of a closet. Lucia felt as if she were standing on a tight wire, uneasily balanced over a vat of lava. She was filled with heat constantly and knew that with the slightest wrong move, she could be immolated. God, great imagery. “Hello? Earth to Lucia?” “Sorry.” Lucia smiled, pushed one hand through her hair and blew out an unsteady breath. “Guess my mind was wandering.” “Uh-huh, and I’ve got a good idea where it wandered to.” “What?”

There was still blood on his stomach and hand caused by a knife. Lucille is already alive to get to Judiel's house, and it's part of the plan that she can enter Judiel's house even though she knows that Judiel doesn't live here. It's often in his condominium, but Judiel isn't one of Lucille's whereabouts but the family of Judiel. She tried to get inside the Sanrazo family home to increase his access to family lives no matter what, even if she died one day. She didn't care, as long as she would ruin the family. She moved and stroked Judiel's hair, so he woke up and was surprised to see Lucille awake. He stood up and approached Lucille even more. “How are you? Is something hurt? ” Judiel worri

The first stood in the middle of the market, after hiding his smell and energy well, and began walking through the alleys of the market, trying not to attract attention. But he stopped when he found two men talking about something that made the blood stand in his veins “Did you come to the death race today? It is said that something unique happened there?” The other man looked at him without interest "No, I was busy. What happened?" “It is said that Alpha Lucian saved a girl from the middle of the death ring, and some said that the girl was the luna of our kingdom.” "Do you mean the girl who was not confesses by Alpha Lucian until after her death?"

Everyone knows she's more of naya’s assistant. The thought makes me laugh as I turn the handle of my bedroom door. I open it quietly so I don't wake Lucia up and my jaw practically drops to the floor when I see the sight before me. Lucia is sprawled on the bed, one hand grips the sheets while the other moves freely inside her shorts as she touches herself. Desire instantly coats my eyes as I lock the door shut behind me. The click of the door draws Lucia's attention to me and she immediately shuts her leg as our eyes meet.

Honestly, I did… but feelings were complicated, and I’d know that because I’d been pinning for Dylan’s affection for so long, and I really didn’t want to see my best friend go down the same path. She reached for my hand. “I know you care, Lu. But I can handle myself, yunno? Besides, even though I’m a little bummed that he doesn’t want to commit, you can’t deny that I did get an amazing sexual experience that I’m forever going to keep in my heart.” She paused to laugh at the disgusted look on my face. “I’m finally not a virgin anymore, Lucia.”