Romans & histoires Lucia Light

One that scares her even more than a darkest night. "Sorry Mother....."Lucia quivered, now standing before her with a rooted foot to the spot. As she moved closer to her, her body trembled. Her eyes went to her neck and she draws her hand to lower the length of her clothe on her neck, her eyes prey her neck and it stayed glued on a little red spot. There it is. Her hands dropped. Her eyes almost pumping out of its socket due to being stunned, this was so unbelievable. Does that means her daughter is the..... Luna to be?.....And their queen?.

A Thousand years after Derek received the prophecy that Lucia was the one to kill him, finally Lucia was born. Lucia was already 22 years and was already a graduate but had no male or other female friends except from Daniella. She grew up in a peaceful, loving family, and she has grown up to be a good girl aside from fighting those who wants to harm her. Some even compared her to an untainted snow, well and pure, but some mocked her, calling her little Monster.

"She came alone. For now" Inside, Damien approached the altar. Lucia stood at its steps, cloaked in black, a shadow-made flesh. The drive sat in a silver case on the altar beside her, taunting. "You came," she said, voice smooth. "How poetic". "You have thirty seconds to explain what the hell you want”, Lucia tilted her head. "Immunity, and Answers”, "Immunity for what?" She smiled faintly. "For who I am”, Damien stepped forward. "You’re a blackmailer. A traitor. A liar”,

To ensure her parents couldn’t shape her thoughts, they sent her to live in the human world, erasing all knowledge of wolves, witches, and mystical beings—until the day they needed her to transfer her powers to Fiona, allowing them to finally destroy her. Her parents were kept imprisoned but separately. Alpha Leonard’s wolf had severed itself from him, as being apart from his mate was too painful. Wolves were weakened by their partners. Luna Victoria had lost all hope, existing in a vegetative state within her cell. She hadn’t spoken a word in years. Only when Leonard howled under the full moon did Victoria shed a single tear—but nothing more. They were simple prisoners, requiring little car

Even though she is tired, she is not giving up. He noticed that one of the two with whom she was fighting a moment ago disappeared suddenly. Lucia knows she is aware of it, but she cannot divert her attention from the target in front of her. Lucian understood that they are trying to kill her, which he cannot let happen. That girl burrowed so deeply under his skin, he did not know how to remove her. Hell, he is not sure if he wanted to remove her at all. He ran towards her with his inhuman speed and stopped a few behind her, just when the other creature appeared behind her as well.

They will become the greatest desctruction in the Land of Argania. As the old woman say this, Lucia began to scream on the top of her lungs while breathing harshly as she looked up the skies. The cottage has an open window above its roof and Lucia's body was being struck by the Moon's bright light. Levi hold her hands tightly as he comforted her that everything's going to be alright. Meanwhile, the old lady brought a basin with hot water on Lucia's feet. She carefully instructed Lucia on what to do as she was already in labor. Levi doesn't know what to do but to hold his wife's hand gently.

Their enemies were gaining an upper hand and Dominick found two dark witches standing far from the battlefield attacking the Lycans. Dominick cursed as he changed course trying to get closer to the witches so he could finish them. ------ Alexa wandered in the darkness following the thin thread that took her close to Lucian. “Lucian,” she called again. “Gardenia?” Someone whispered to her almost making her jump. Turning around, she came face to face with her one and only Lucian, or more like his soul, which was shimmering pure white unlike hers that was pitch black. His soul embraced her, his nose buried to her neck.

the brown-haired man introduces himself, at the same time kissing the princess's hand. "I'm Lucy Millicent! The youngest and most beautiful among the girls!" The woman with short white hair had a big smile, she even shook hands with the princess. "Can we touch her?" Sebastian whispered. "I just imitated Cassius," Lucy replied smiling. "I was not involved when you were beheaded huh? Huh, understand?" Sebastian asked irritably. "I'm Hazel Saunders and this is Lydia Pierce," a woman with a straight facial expression with yellow hair introduces herself. She also introduced Lydia who has black hair.

Mario sipped on the coffee Lucia made as he narrowed his eyes as fixed his gaze on Lulu who was a nervous wreck, "I… I only wanted them to be sleeping in the same room... I couldn't stand it when they argued like that"Lucia said in a low tone, yes she did sabotage everything, but she only did it because she felt sad that despite being married her bosses slept in different rooms, and their misunderstanding never seized to end. All she wanted was for Sia to think the shower in her room was broken that way she could shift to Emiliano's room, but she did not expect her plan to turn so horrific

Lucy moaned against my lips as we kissed passionately at the fire exit of the building, where Amara’s party was in full swing. It was just eight in the evening. Lucy and I just came back from upstairs after we put our little girl to bed because she fell asleep in my arms. Luciana Aila, or Lily. Our five-year-old daughter. The one we conceived in the underworld. The Underworld Princess of Mischief. My hand landed on Lucy’s ass and I squeezed it hard before I felt a presence behind me, as Lucy did. We immediately untangled ourselves from each other and turned our bodies around, where we saw Amara standing a few feet away, looking at us.