Novel & Cerita The Arcana Lucio

“The only person I know who could do that is…” Rex’s face flashed in my mind, and my chest tightened. “Who are you? Really?” Lucian tilted his head, the smirk returning. “Oh, sorry for not doing proper introductions,” he said, his tone mockingly polite. “I’m Lucian, former leader of the Eighth Tribe.” He said it with pride, his chest straightening slightly. “I’m a Magyc , Aqua and Terra, to be exact. Though I can tap into other cores if I focus.”

"Lucian is clever. He would have foreseen this day and anticipated my plans. What if he left something behind, a contingency for the girl? Something I was unaware of." Lucifer paced the room, his mind racing. "It doesn’t make sense," he muttered, his claws scraping the marble floor as he walked. His eyes burned brighter. "What if he bound himself to her? What if…" He turned sharply to the minions, who flinched under his gaze. "Search the archives! Find every detail of Lucian’s last rites. Every spell he ever cast. Every artefact is tied to his name. If he left behind a means to shield her, I will know of it."

Eren sighed, rubbing his head tiredly "I can't believe the evil in that man. He can't be a good person even with his only grandson." Lucas laughed sarcastically “What do you expect from a man who was not good even with his own child? For Arthur, everyone around him is just a toy, pawns that he moves according to his interests.” Eren sighed as he stood up to prepare to leave, before looking at Lucas who was still lying on the couch “Well, now we know where the vileness that was present in Lucian came from?” Lucas smiled as he looked at him, before the other left, leaving Lucas alone in the room to put his hand over his eyes

His throat tightened. “And I’ll keep finding you,” he whispered. “Every time.” Silence fell between us, not empty, but full. Heavy. Fragile. For a moment, the world felt steady. Until the door opened. Lucia stepped inside, clipboard in hand, expression unreadable. Her eyes flicked from me to Luca, then back to me. “Aria,” she said gently, “there’s been a development.” My heart stumbled. Luca’s body went rigid beside me. “What kind of development?”

“And that, for now, includes… myself.” “Ambiguous,” Enzo noted. “Do not mistake your charm for safety.” Latina tilted her head. “I do not mistake anything. But I am patient. I am observant. And I am alive.” “You laugh,” Lucia’s son said softly. “And yet your laughter is brittle.” “I laugh because it unsettles,” she replied. “Because it reminds you that control is never absolute.” you will drink of the cup,..the one you poisoned!. Lucia's son said.

His gaze landed on me, and a flicker of something dark passed over his usually Stoic features. "I see you're awake. How are you feeling, Gem?" He climbed into the bed, his presence filling the space, my senses overwhelmed by the scent of his cologne, a potent mix of leather and something else, something wild. I tried not to be distracted by him, tried to focus on the churning anger in my stomach. "Why did you do it, Luciano?" My voice was a tight rasp, barely a whisper. He raked his fingers through his hair, his eyes settling on me, their depths unreadable.

Gavi said, fear clouding his face “I apologize for my behaviour earlier, I was only trying…” Lucien reached for Gavi’s throat flinging him into the wall. He walked slowly to him, claws extending. Without warning he slashed his claws across Gavi’s face, leaving claw marks on it. Blood dripped down his face, his head bowed in submission. “It seems I have let you run loose for too long, Gavi. To think you’d challenge in front of others. Your Alpha.” Lucien said, lifting his wounded face in his hands. His eyes as cold as ice.

My heart was already split and I knew that any more second there could make me even more furious, but there was still one thing I was yet to do. “One more thing...” “No, please Lucia... you can’t take decisions in haste. I swear I really like you...” “I Lucia Herod of Crescent land pack reject you Beta Mario of Crescent land pack.” The fact that I was still bearing my father’s name was so annoying, I wish I could just change my last name. Without even waiting for him to accept or reject my rejection. I stormed out of the room, heading for the bar section where I would hide in the crowd and drown in my tears.

It was there - nestled in the comfy armrest of a leather couch,nose shaking as it was playing with an expensive looking pen and seated right next to it was a surprisingly still and weirdly careful Lucas Marano himself. He looked so out of place with a cute bunny nestled next to him but yet here he was…with his fingers brushing tenderly behind its ears as the bunny allowed him, utterly blissful. I blinked happily. “Oh my God…you found it.” Lucas finally shifted his gaze to mine, expression controlled but I definitely saw the amusement in his eyes. “Well,she found me I guess.” My brows furrowed. “She ?.” I questioned. “Yes Lucia, your bunny is a girl.”

Santiago couldn't stop looking at the beautiful blue eyes of the woman in front of him, who at first glance looked like a woman of class, the only thing he still couldn't understand was what she was doing on the floor with her little daughter. Luciana was very sure that the man was the father of the girl, if she was identified with him, even the mole on the left side was there, that man was very tall, dark-skinned, had beautiful brown eyes, black hair and a beard. days made him look incredibly attractive, Luciana did not know what was happening with her, since since Diego's death she had never paid so much attention to a man.