Novel & Cerita Lux Arcadia

She said and took a sip of her hot chocolate. “This is quite tame and thrifty compared to my colleagues.” He shrugged, and she almost choked on her drink. “Tame!” She sputtered. Alaric’s house was tame?! Tame? How in the world was it tame? If that was their own version of tame, then what was their luxury? Did they leave in giant mansions and palaces? “There are a lot of pecks of being a teacher, Nox-Luminis. An elite teacher enjoys even more.” Alaric winked at her.

He, together with Dean, moved in compelling steps, their chins up and their eyes tantalizing. From the way Alric carried himself, anyone could tell he was a man of luxury. From the expensive fabric around his chest, to his golden watch and down to his signature shoes, anyone could presume he was more than twenty thousand dollars, right up front. Alric’s jaws seemed to have sharpened, his cleft chin looking more breathtaking. ‘The nerve of this married woman!’ Alana cursed. ‘She is flirting with my man!’ Alana bit her lip, realizing how she called Alric her man, and her ears burned.

Sophie definitely recognized Ella since they had met on numerous occasions plus she was extra friendly to her when they dirt meet for the first time, she quickly put a pause to the music that was playing in the room before approaching her and taking the initiative in speaking " Captain Leo told me that you would be here, I'm sorry that they room looks in a mess this are all my friends and thank you for back then you were a lifesaver" This was obviously the second time that Ella and Sophie was having a proper conversation since the last two of their meetings didn't end well since it was always Sophie in some sort of trouble, Ella replied while presenting a huge golden wine to Sophie " I guess

“You are right, my beautiful wife. I can drive any car I want, buy any house I want. No one can stop us now.” Her laugh tinkled like broken glass. “Then take me to Paris at month’s end. I want to walk beneath the Eiffel Tower, shop on the Champs-Élysées.” “Paris?” Luca smirked, full of drunken bravado. “Done. You can take whoever you want, buy whatever you want. Nothing is beyond our reach.” The couple’s arrogance turned heads—some envious, others contemptuous—but Luca noticed none of it. A waitress approached with the bill. Her voice was polite, her eyes betraying quiet pity.

Lucus said this with a very satisfied smile on his lips. Because it's true! For Lucus, his Omega would always taste better than any delicacy in this world. Emma's bedroom was adorned with personal touches, reflecting his taste and sensibility. The soft glow of the lamp illuminated the space, casting a warm and inviting ambiance. It was in this intimate setting that Lucus and Emma found themselves entangled together. Lucus hands found their way to Emma's waist, pulling her closer, while Emma's fingers tangled in Lucus's hair, deepening their embrace. Their bodies pressed against each other, with Lucus thrusting deep inside Emma, every touch igniting a spark of desire within them.

I cannot take my eyes off the scene. “How did you even convince them to come here and do this on the spot?” Luca smirks as he slides his phone back into his pocket. He pulls out a sleek black card from his wallet and holds it up. “It is all about the Benjamin, Sweetheart.” Of course. Nothing a buttload of Aldair money can’t fix. I have the urge to roll my eyes at him but I just end up smiling instead. Luca flicks his magical card and suddenly the whole disaster I was spiraling over starts to disappear. Who even does that? One second I am on the verge of tears, the next I am standing here watching him snap his fingers and summon miracles. We have less than thirty minutes to alter the dresses

“You say that like it’s a flaw.” Alessandro poured himself wine. “No, little brother. It’s a reminder. Passion makes you reckless.” The way he said it wasn’t about romance it was about war. Elena’s pulse quickened. Every word at this table felt like a move in a game she barely understood. The servers began to bring in dishes roasted lamb, truffle risotto, gold-rimmed glasses of red wine. The meal looked exquisite, but no one seemed to be eating. “You’ve built quite a life outside, Adrien,” Alessandro said, turning his glass slowly. “Businesses in Paris, connections in the East. I almost thought you’d forgotten us.”

In his eyes the street that seemed so foreign, he had never passed even he knew his whole life. "We'll tell you about the red juice, as well as the thing that bound Lyla and Irina Skarsgard." answered Loui firmly. *** It didn't take them long to arrive in front of a stately mansion – more magnificent than the Argent Family's new mansion in Mitchell Hills, Moonwood City. Luca turned the knob on the front door of the house, then ushered Loui and Archie inside. Charles Argent was sitting leisurely on the only single sofa – much like a king's chair. Immediately the three approached Charles, then sat around Charles. Archie, who seemed confused from the start, finally spoke – unable to stand the s

Sophie suddenly stood. “Well this is awkwardly intense,” she said cheerfully. “I’m going to get more champagne.” She disappeared quickly. Leaving Adriana and Luca alone. Adriana folded her arms. “So you cost me an extra two hundred thousand dollars.” “For a good cause.” “Still.” Luca thought for a moment. “I suppose I owe you something then.” “Oh?” “Yes.” He smiled slightly. “Dinner.” Adriana blinked. “You mean the dinner I just bought?” “Exactly.”

“I forgot my phone at home yesterday, and it's really important to me. I don't know if you can allow me to go back and get it.” Lucian's stare hardened, his expression unreadable. “You know I can't allow that. You are my Mano Beta, and your place is here with your Alpha,” Lucian said firmly. “Yes, my Alpha,” Adams replied dutifully, but everything around him felt repulsive—the food, Lucian, Lara, even the air he was breathing inside the mansion. “Can I be excused, my lord?” he asked, already getting up from his seat. “Where to?” Lucian demanded.