Lucia Webnovel の小説・ストーリー

Today I wipe my hands and sit back, watching as he tries to crawl away. Good luck. He gets further away from me, leaning forward; I grip his leg and drag him back, hearing his scream. Yeah, it's broken. "Did you think we wouldn't know or find out?" I shouldn't be doing this, but he deserves to be hurt. Lucia deserves peace knowing every man is dead that ever touched her that night. "It wasn't me!" He crawls away, and I grip him, pulling him back and hearing him screaming.

LUCIAN’S POV I swiped through the tablet to see that a gift box was sent to my apartment. Inside the box were pictures of Selena, who was bruised and battered. Then there was a letter and they zoomed in on what was written on it. *I always keep my promise. You lose, Lucian.* I didn't need anyone to tell me that it was all Elira's doing. My hands shook as I shook my head. It couldn't be….she can't just die like that.

"It's in the blood." Adam's phone vibrated. George's text: Lancaster Medical just called. Your scrip was refilled...by Lucia. Ice flooded his veins. "Lucia?" --- Lucia sat curled in the window seat, a first edition of The Bell Jar open in her lap. The amber liquid in her glass caught the firelight—whiskey, neat. Just like him. She didn't look up as he entered. "You went through my things." Adam's voice was dangerously calm.

interjected Lucian with a loud yell. That aspect still hurt because he didn't know what lies Clarissa had told his daughter about him. Had he narrated he was a monster to her? "My daughter is where she belongs and that's with me and the reason you're here is to make you pay for what you've done" he said. Soon after, an abrupt laughter eluded her lips filling the room with her sounds. "You don't have a daughter Lucian" said Clarissa. "What do you mean?" "Your daughter is dead!" Clarissa said bluntly making Lucian's gaze to narrow to her.

he asked, his voice steady but low, almost intimate in the quiet cabin. She nodded slowly. “I… guess. Still trying to figure out what just happened.” He gave her a look that was half amusement, half concern. “Take your time. We’ve got a ride ahead.” Lucia let out a soft breath. “I suppose you don’t know much about me.” “Not enough,” he replied. “But I want to.” She turned toward the window, watching buildings blur past, then spoke, “I’m an orphan. I was told my parents died in a car crash. It was sudden. One day I had a family, and the next… just silence.”

A beautiful girl trapped in a cursed place, which starts from running away from her engagement event, to being locked up in a embroidery house. 🌞🌞🌞 “Let me go, damn it! Why are you even holding me? What place is this?” shouted Lucia. Lucia's hands were grabbed by two big men and she was thrown into the room. Lucia banged on her door the moment she found out she was locked from the outside.

“But when it all falls apart, don’t come looking for me to pick up the pieces.” Lucia walked out of the Lair, the cold night air biting at her skin, but she didn’t care. Inside, she is burning with a new purpose. If Dylan wants to chase after Phoenix, she will stop him. And she will make sure that by the time he reaches her, nothing will be the same again, not even him.

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.

"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”,

Oh, she would kill that man. "Come to me Raziel." She tried to summon him, but it didn't seem to be working. She then decided to break the focus and open her eyes. Perhaps Lorissa could give her an advice or two. Luciana was surprised when she opened her eyes to see herself on the floor, being held by Rebecca. She seemed to had fallen, and the werewolf caught her. She also noticed that she was surrounded by her guards, and Lorissa was a distance away from them.