The Nine Eyes Of Lucien Novels & Stories

He looked tense and I followed his gaze to find a black swirl forming in the middle of the dark altar like a black hole, its size increasing to the point where it started to create a pressure in the room that caused a tornado to blow inside. I closed my eyes as I felt my hair and the length of my gown flying under the tornado and when I opened one eye to check, I saw Lucien stepping out of the black hole, his eyes bloody red and a few cuts on his face. Nothing looked more scary than him at that point as blood smeared his black shirt. "Get away from her. She's mine." He commanded. ********************

He truly could not bear to see her humiliated like this. Suddenly, Harris shuddered and quickly looked away. Just moments ago, he had caught sight of the murderous intent blazing in Lucien’s eyes, and it felt as though a sharp blade had been pressed against his own throat. Lucien was clearly only seventeen years old. So why did he have eyes as terrifying as a killer’s? When they arrived home, Elowen did not dare stay anywhere near Lucien. She ran straight to her room. After slamming the door shut, she whispered softly,

His hands or what used to be his hands were claws dripping red from where they’d torn into my attacker. But his eyes. Those were the worst. They blazed red, feral and glowing, yet still familiar enough to make my stomach lurch. Still Lucien’s, staring at me like he knew exactly who I was. My vision blurred. Lucien—no, it wasn’t human. Red eyes, claws, fangs… everything slammed into me at once, and my legs just gave out. I staggered, trying to grab something, anything, but the world tilted too fast.

and was in the arms of his enemies! This felt like a terrible nightmare that Lucien had to witness, the love of his life, with his child with that brazen monster, he was going to tear them all apart, he was going to kill them all! Everyone became frozen and tied up by Lucien’s intense pheromones and rage filled in his eyes “We are going to get you home again, but right now I need you to Tell me where I can find her” Lucien ordered darkly, and as soon as he got the coordinates he stormed out of the cabin with his eyes glowing with a scalding rage that threatened to burn.

He growled loudly and his eyes completely transformed. Gripping her thighs, he pulled out a bit and slammed deeper into her. "I haven't spilled my seed inside a woman in centuries. But you are mine now, Alycia. Be prepared to have me every second of the day..." ******** Lucien made his way out of the chambers, almost absentmindedly. He let his feet lead him, dressed fully in her s robes, with a detached look in his eyes. On a closer look, one could see the raw pain emanating from his gaze and, of course, the flicker of rage swirling in them as well.

His free hand slipped in between my legs, circling my clit. I leaned against him, closing my eyes. “Eyes open,” he ordered. “Or I'll stop.” I didn't want him to stop. Not in this life, and not in the next. My eyes fluttered open immediately, and I maintained eye contact with him. His blue eyes dug into mine like they belonged there. Lucien slipped a finger inside me. I bit my lower lip, trying to hold back my moans. Lucien removed my lower lip from underneath my teeth.

She dropped her head immediately, entirely unwilling to look up into his dangerous eyes, and silently prayed that he would just leave her alone. Alexander noticed her lovely eyes gazing frantically down at the floor, completely avoiding his own. He was instantly enraged. He desperately wanted to see her eyes—her beautiful, expressive green eyes that perfectly revealed exactly how terrified she was of him. He fiercely wanted to see those fearful eyes looking up at him.

But first, I needed to find Lucien and thank him for coming so early to help save me. But my eyes widened when I saw him. One of his eyes was reddish and swollen. Even after he had faced the vampires, his eyes hadn’t looked like this. “Lucien! Your eyes! What… happened?” I asked, genuinely worried. He scoffed, looking at me with a bemused expression. “Innocent? Really? Who else could’ve done this to me? Not even the vampires could manage it.” It didn’t take me long to put the pieces together.

“Forgive me, my lord. It will not happen again.” Lucien sneered, his eyes burning with fury. “It will not happen again because you will not live to make another mistake.” Before the spy could even beg, Lucien’s hand shot out, glowing with a dark light. The man screamed once, and then silence fell. His body dropped to the ground, lifeless. Lucien spat on the ground. “Weaklings. If I must do everything myself, then I will.” He turned and looked toward the distant lights of Damien’s pack house. His eyes glowed brighter.

Curly golden hair and light emerald eyes, pale skin, and a body similar to Rai's both in muscles and height. "You saw what?" He asked shocked. "What's wrong with you? Why did you take that shit off?" Ha, those two are so funny. I had a smirk on when I talked back at him, "You two are so damn funny. Both of you want me dead, just like everybody else. Yes, I can see others dying with my eyes. No, I do not kill them. No, I can't do anything about it. No, it can't be changed. Yes, I don't mind if you all blame me for it. Is that what you want to hear?" They both were speechless while staring back at me. "Look, brothers, I don't mind you hating me and wanting me dead. Really, I don't. But you hav