Romans & histoires Lucia Webnovel

It was moments like this that I remember that I was also human. I closed my eyes and leaned into the chair, resting my head on the wooden frame. Rave went to the club. He had to oversee some things. I owe him, too. It was just that we didn't count debts as blood. He was my second favorite person in the world, and I'm sure he knows that. ~ *Lucia POV* I sat on the bed slowly. My body ached severely. I rubbed my eyes with my hands. The sun was already up in the sky. By the side of the bed was a bowl and a small white rag inside. Instinctively, I touched my forehead. It was warm.

“Lia’s death wasn’t the work of my pack. In fact, the truth about her death lies much closer to home than you realize.” Caleb’s heart raced as he struggled to process Damien’s cryptic statement. His mind flashed back to the night Lia died, the betrayal, the anguish. Could it be true? Had he been wrong all along? As Caleb grappled with Damien’s revelation, another memory surfaced—Eliana. Her face, her voice, her presence that felt so hauntingly familiar. The oldest wolf’s words echoed in his mind: The Moon Goddess granted Luna to be reborn but with someone else's body.

A moan escaped my lips as she buried her warm mouth between my thighs. Fuck. She grinned like she just won the lottery, like this was too easy for her. She grabbed my dick and started working on it for real this time. I groaned lightly as my eyes locked on her. And then it happened… I blinked and her face shifted. Red lips fade, dark messy brown hair, vulnerable painful eyes. Her. My body tensed as I saw Lucia right in front of me, her pain filled eyes locking down on mine in disgust. I instantly grabbed the wrist of the woman and shoved her off me.

I said quietly, “and as your soon-to-be Luna, you’ll listen to me.” Lucian’s gaze dipped to my lips, then shot to my eyes. His smirk wasn’t pleasant. “You’re delusional. I never spare anyone who betrays me.” “I know,” I whispered. “You’re a coldblooded animal, Lucian. But I’m hoping… for once, you’ll consider me.” He scoffed, shaking his head. “It’s how you think you can save everyone all the time, Alina. But that’s not how the world works.” He turned the gun again, the barrel pointing directly at the older woman’s head.

To have separate lives away from each other. "What does your friend looks like?" Lancelot asked. "Lucia is fifteen years old lady, bit shorter than me. Long straight black hair and has porcelain skin. She has big brown eyes, and she is very beautiful," I said. "Wait. What are those things?" Lancelot asked while pointing at the man-structured smokes hopping from one corner to another, searching. "That was done by my friend Lucia. She is a white snake summoner that is why she can produce men of white snake. She told them to go and search for his cousin. Remember Orion? The one I told you who just disappeared when there was a mist and a humming voice."

To have separate lives away from each other. "What does your friend looks like?" Lancelot asked. "Lucia is fifteen years old lady, bit shorter than me. Long straight black hair and has porcelain skin. She has big brown eyes, and she is very beautiful," I said. "Wait. What are those things?" Lancelot asked while pointing at the man-structured smokes hopping from one corner to another, searching. "That was done by my friend Lucia. She is a white snake summoner that is why she can produce men of white snake. She told them to go and search for his cousin. Remember Orion? The one I told you who just disappeared when there was a mist and a humming voice."

She whipped her head around the direction of the wind when a large growl beamed near her as a large white and grey coloured wolf engulfed her head, tearing it apart and snatching her soul from its temporary host. "Mother! " Lucia screamed as she woke up abruptly from a profound dream. She was profusely sweating and panting. She held her head as a sharp pain passed her head. She trotted towards her study table grabbing her memoir, shuffling through the pages to find a paper that was half burnt and damaged over time.

"Their usefulness is now over, we should get rid of them before we proceed with the next phase of our plan." Ceren who had been weakened from her lower limbs downwards was determined to keep her breath until she sees Lord Adonis. She was certain he would come find them, no matter what Azrail and this strange man had plan, she was determined to be the pin that would deflate the entire balloon of their plans. Lucia eyes were gone. "Is this really my end?" Her tears had been replaced with blood gushing out from her eye sockets. She thought of Audrey, "I'm sorry Audrey."

‘No, I can't, I won't! "Please," she begged, her eyes darting between the two dominant wolves. "Let me go." Aiden leaned in, his lips mere inches from Lucia's when he saw her terror-filled eyes. "Little Luna... what happened to you?" Declan's deep voice rumbled with concern. Lucia's heart pounded in her chest, the memories of her past abuse clawing at her mind. "Please," she rasped, her voice trembling. "Just let me up. I'll tell you, I swear."

Lucia and Levi ran-away from their families because both sides is against their relationship just because of their differences in status. As Levi was reviewing some papers in his workroom, a sudden shattering of glasses was heard from the upstairs that completely awaken his soul. He immediately run upstairs and opened Lucia's room. He was in shock when he saw Madam Viveca lying lifeless on the floor while Lucia is silently crying on her bed while staring on the old woman's body.