Lucia Webnovel Mga Nobela at Kwento

A shot of electricity ran through her body. Nicole gasped as she felt his fingers plunge into her. "Tell me you missed me." He whispered, stroking her kitty. "Call my name." Nicole opened her mouth… Trap! Nicole's wolf warned. It never ended well. The door burst open, revealing an angry Mendez. "Oops," the incubus said, vanishing into thin air. Nicole fell to the bed, her face reddening in shame. Mendez growled, "Foolish girl. How dare you invite an incubus into Brighton!"

Then everything dimmed to a blur of silver and shadow. The last thing I saw before darkness claimed me was the moon full, bright, pitiless. Lucien’s POV The pain hit me like a blade to the chest. One moment I was in my office, reading through patrol reports; the next, my wolf was tearing through my ribs, roaring. Rheon’s voice boomed in my skull. She’s dying. My chair toppled backward. “Who?” Luna. Serena. My blood turned to fire. “That’s impossible. She’s not in our lands anymore.”

My wounds barely heal like other wolves. I begged the doctor to keep it between us, Sylus shouldn't find out the baby lived. "Yes, and he wants to get rid of the pup" "Your wolf can't heal that those wounds" "What do you suggest I do? What's wrong with me, Elena? I have...have this maid that serves me, she tells me everything. She's weird, I don't understand anything about her..." Elena froze. "Hazel... about Lyrielle..." How did Elena know about Lyrielle, what does Elena know that I don't?

“ I know exactly how this works. You want to parade me like a prized stallion and handpick someone you can control.” The Kings jaw tightened “ Watch your tongue, Lucian.” Lucian stood up in agitation “ You’ve had someone in mid for a while now, haven’t you?” A pause. “Yes. Helena.” Lucian laughed bitterly “ Of course. Of course.” “She’s noble born, graceful, intelligent—“ “She’s like a sister to me!” Lucian snapped. “We were children together, we played together, snuck into the kitchens. I watched her chase butterflies and she watched me scrape my knees climbing apple trees. She’s not my Mate!!”

A reminder that this war's cost was counted in blood and lost love. The thought of Deluna, the traitorous witch who caused Travis’s death made me burn with a need for revenge. "Where is she, Lucian?" I demanded, voice trembling with a mix of anger and despair. "I must face her. I must know why she did this. I want her to answer for Travis’s death!"

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?”

“Sisters tell each other the things no one else believes.” I think of Leah’s dreams. Of knowing Livia before Rome. Of information bleeding sideways through time and intimacy. “Did Lucia work with Aurelia?” I ask, the name tasting bitter. The woman’s eyes sharpen instantly. “You know that word,” she says. “Yes.” Her gaze holds mine. “Then you know enough to be dangerous.” “I know enough to be lied to,” I say. She considers that. Then nods. “Lucia was not officially employed by anyone,” she says. “She was a student. Brilliant. Curious. Curious enough to be useful.”

She always looked at Lucia like she was dirt under her shoe and every time Raina walked into a room, Lucia felt small and unimportant. "Finally," Lucia whispered to herself, her eyes shining with a dark, excited light. "The little princess has finally fallen…I’ve been waiting a long time to see her crushed." Lucia knew that if Raina was in trouble with both Maxton and Michael, her life was basically over. But she didn't just want Raina in trouble, she wanted her permanently destroyed. She wanted to make sure that Raina could never show her face in this city or insult her ever again. She hurried down the long, carpeted hallway to her own bedroom and stepped inside before swiftly locking the d

When I was almost out, a werewolf soldier tried to stop me. “Who are you–” I brought out my dagger and slit his neck. The entire battlefield went dead silent as his body clattered to the ground. Lucia's eyes brightened and she got to her feet on top of the wyvern. I saw her mouth my name. Then, she remembered that she now had the advantage. She raised her gun in the air and yelled for her men to charge. Using the cover of the rain of bullets, I crossed over to Peter's platform, running to the top. He had the dynamite ready for me.