Lucian

Lucian

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By:  Wuraola  Ongoing
Language: English
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Clara Thorpe, a fresher in Easton University, is just settling in when she cross paths with Lucian Storme. Suddenly, she is caught up in a world of gods and myths, and life and death. Clara is catapulted into the intrigues of a world that threatens her life, and may shatter her heart. Marooned amidst danger, violence, and passion, Clara learns her only chance of safety lies in Lucian Storme, a loner acting as an assistant professor in her department.

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Chapter 1

“In utter despair, relinquish crown, septa and shaul Deputes in my head, with no time to spareThe question, do you believe in the supernatural?” “Why do you insist on reading that to me every day?” Clara chuckled to Evander, her gaze moving from the book in his hands to his beautiful, clear ocean eyes. He was a beautiful man, the most beautiful she had ever seen. He had the most crooked smile and a jaw so sharp it could cut her heart in half. It had been three years since she met Evander at a friend’s beach cookout in San Francisco. She had been on tour and was persuaded, well forced, to make a detour before continuing on her tour. She was promised numerous moments she would never forget, endless fields of nature with the sun to constantly illuminate her pictures and of course, a whirlwind romance. The rest she was willing to believe but the last had her doubts rising from zero to hundred. Isn’t Paris known to be the birthplace of romance itself? If she could not find love in Paris

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Helenmaria
Such an amazing story! looking forward for more chapters. Good job author!
2022-07-17 04:11:10
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Sky101
I'm so loving this book already ...
2022-07-17 04:00:05
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Bjay_love
The cover and the first chapter is everything for me...... what a great read.
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Debbie chocolate
Very interesting. I recommend this
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37 Chapters

Chapter 1

“In utter despair, relinquish crown, septa and shaul Deputes in my head, with no time to spareThe question, do you believe in the supernatural?” “Why do you insist on reading that to me every day?” Clara chuckled to Evander, her gaze moving from the book in his hands to his beautiful, clear ocean eyes. He was a beautiful man, the most beautiful she had ever seen. He had the most crooked smile and a jaw so sharp it could cut her heart in half. It had been three years since she met Evander at a friend’s beach cookout in San Francisco. She had been on tour and was persuaded, well forced, to make a detour before continuing on her tour. She was promised numerous moments she would never forget, endless fields of nature with the sun to constantly illuminate her pictures and of course, a whirlwind romance. The rest she was willing to believe but the last had her doubts rising from zero to hundred. Isn’t Paris known to be the birthplace of romance itself? If she could not find love in Paris
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Chapter 2

“You okay, Ev?” She asked again when she got no response, moving from the bed to the black inflated couch near where he stood. “Er… yeah, yeah,” he stuttered, still staring at his phone like the thing just became a wild animal. “Yeah, babe. Everything is just fine,” he lied through his teeth, already dreading the content the mail held. “It’s just a mail from Thomas, my brother in England. I must have mentioned him before. He was just made a full time professor at Oxford and has been appointed the dean of student affairs at Easton University because of that,” Evander continued as he looked through the letter head again in obvious disbelief. Clara was hundred percent sure he had never mentioned his brother during their time together but let it go because Evander always seemed to get in a mood any time she brought up his family. “Are you sure that’s all? You seem worried,” she pushed, already on her feet, his face in her hands. He let out a heavy breath, “I am.” He surrendered, rubbi
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Chapter 3

Evander paced the living room, scotch in hand. It had been a while since he’d had a drink. He usually didn’t need it, but he needed it now. A message from Thomas at a time like this could only mean one thing. He opened up his laptop, logged into his mail also accessible on his phone, opened up the message, and once again read through Thomas’s message. Knowing Thomas, the message would be deeply encrypted, that was his specialty. Thomas has always been highly cryptic and clandestine. He definitely never trusted the mundane messaging system. He would have to start decrypting the message as soon as he activated ‘the first shifter' since Thomas’s messages always had a time limit to them before they would self-delete. Who was the first shifter he was supposed to refer to? Evander thought to himself. Knowing Thomas, it was somewhere in the message plain as day. He looked through the curtains separating the master bedroom from the living room. Clara was still fast asleep. Perfect, he th
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Chapter 4

“Ev, check this out, it’s an actual statue of Apollo!” Clara called to Evander. Since they arrived , Evander seemed to space out more often. Something was bothering him, she only wished he would talk to her, confide in her. He has not but she was going to be patient. He would tell her everything when he wanted to. For now, she settled for taking his mind off whatever it was that was disturbing his mind. “Don’t you think it’s weird that in both the Roman and Greek mythology, his name was not changed?” She looked up to him, his hand a glove over hers. Evander stared at the statue that piqued her interest, a vacant look in his eyes. How was he supposed to locate the person he had been told to contact on getting Thomas’s message? “I’ve always felt like the Greeks had a better representation of the gods than the Romans did,” She rambled on. His mind was on everything else and he could care less about a history lesson at the moment but he tried to be as with enthusiastic as his wande
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Chapter 5

Lucian had just finished a class and was headed in the opposite direction of the classrooms. He passed various lecture rooms on his way out. Some too colorful for a lecture room, he thought to himself. Everything about this school was too colorful, the fresh paint on the walls and the smiles on the students faces like being in this dreadful world was something to be happy about. He caught a glimpse of a short blond with thin straight hair held back in a brutal bun and immediately increased his pace. Mrs Hudson was not someone he wanted to see him on his little escape for a breather. He did not realize he had started walking two steps per second until he was out the double doors that provided an escape from the crowded halls. “Mr Storme, may I have a minute of your time?” The woman found her way to where he currently stood trying to catch his breath. The hairs at the back of his neck stood at attention as she drew closer. He plastered the best inconspicuous smile on his face and
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Chapter 6

Snapping out of her thoughts, she stepped out of the restaurant hoping to get a better look, but he was gone. How was that even possible? She was sure it had not been up to a minute. She walked down the path on the left of the entrance to the cute restaurant, but a gush of wind that seemed to pick up speed had her turning in the opposite direction. She blinked a few times trying to rid her eyes of the little bits of sand that had snuck into them. God damn it, what am I even doing? The sand seemed to have cleared from her eyes because she could finally see two women talking in the parking lot. One was a short blonde with a large chest and the other, a thin frail-looking brunette. She scanned the scanty lot and all she saw were a few cars parked close to the fence and the main exit Evander had walked through earlier. Could that be where he went through? But that did not make any sense. The black gate was too far from where she stood to be reachable in less than a minute. Even a tall
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Chapter 7

“Dad?!” She screamed in surprise. “Mum? What are you both doing here? How did you even know I was here?” She questioned narrowing her eyes at them. She was not at ease with their presence here because she had deliberately not told them she was coming here with Evander. She had also not even mentioned the fact that she finally decided to go with the pressure and attend Easton University after all. Evander chuckled nervously not meeting her eyes and whispered, “Sorry.” He ran into the bathroom, screaming something about taking a shower, leaving her to deal with the two angry parents seated on the second bed in the massive room they had been lucky enough to get last minute. “Well?” Her father asked, pulling a frown at her which only added to the wrinkles on his face. Add that to his graying hair and brows which he tries to keep black like Mom's by dyeing. There were still streaks of grey and you have the adorable old man she hated and loved at the same time. “Are you just going to k
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Chapter 8

Lucian was almost out of sight before he got stopped by the another person he wanted to avoid; Mrs Hudson. He noticed how the lady at the restaurant kept looking at him, thinking she was being discreet. He also noticed how she had stared at him like he was from another planet as he walked out of the restaurant. He really had no reason to run but his instincts told him to do just that, not because she was dangerous, but because she seemed dangerous. In all his years, he had never felt an attraction to anyone but Anna and now he could feel that same attraction growing in him as he laid his eyes on her. He had to get away from her, had to nip whatever it could be in the bud before it was out of his hands. Before Mrs Hudson could see him, he took the risk. He did not know why but he felt she was going to come looking for him if her body language was anything to go by. If that happened, he doubted he would be able to say no to a conversation with her or no to anything she would have ask
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Chapter 9

Clara inserted the stuffed chicken in the oven which sat on a mantel piece right next to a four-head gas cooker set. She shut the tinted oven door as she went to work with the gas cooker, making the ramen she had been craving since the opening ceremony of ‘La Casa de Arte Unimaginable’. That was the name Jensen had decided to give the studio. She waited for the noodles to boil properly taking a quick scan of the kitchen. Jensen has never felt the need for privacy and neither had her husband which was why they had as few doors as possible. The only doors in their little apartment here in San Francisco were the ones to the rooms and of course, the front and back doors. The entire house was covered in colors of different shades and tones. The kitchen alone had about ten different colored tiles -some red, some pink, maroon, burgundy, orange- all of which were arranged in form of a gradient of the color red. After a minute, she dished her meal into a ceramic plate close by and took the
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Chapter 10

Evander stepped out of the shower. He had never felt comfortable with Clara’s parents, not because they were the overly strict or the snobby type. It was more related to the fact that he felt like he was veering too close to danger anytime he spent time with her parents. They were warming up to him. He did not want that, he did not deserve that. He snapped out of his thoughts when he heard his phone ring. He wrapped a towel around his slender waist, walked to the bedroom and picked up the phone from the night stand. The call ended as he was about to answer the phone. He was about to call the unsaved number back when the phone beeped, a text coming in. It is done, it read. His shoulders visibly relax. Now that the first step was out of the way, all that was left to his to do was to wait for Thomas’s next message. He kind of felt bad for Clara though. Even though he was certain she was the one spoken of in the prophesy, he wish he did not have to go about it this way. She did not des
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