๐ฅบ๐ฅบ๐ฅบ๐๐๐๐โค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธ
Time seemed to freeze for Lucian. A woman was standing before the long table where the others had already sat and were having a murmuring conversation. She stood with her arms crossed as she spoke Into her phone. She didn't turn to him, but he recognized her from her hair and voice. She needn't look at him for him to know she was the one.
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Fantasy ยท Ash20
๐ณ๐ณ๐ณ๐ณ๐๐๐๐๐๐โฅ๏ธโฅ๏ธโฅ๏ธโฅ๏ธโฅ๏ธ little Luc(IAN) โค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธ
"Avian, but mom call me Ian."
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Fantasy ยท Ash20
is she Aveline ๐ณ๐ณ๐ณ๐ณ๐ณ๐ณ๐ณ๐ณ
Gary shrugged. "Well, that's how you've been working. Besides, Elle is one big bitch, and she's as cold and hard as a stone. No man has ever succeeded in breaking through her cold facade, and she's too proud. You didn't want to work with her but only taste her cherry, like you said. But now, I think you should really consider investing in her family's tech project."
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Fantasy ยท Ash20
๐ณ๐ฉต๐๐๐๐๐๐ณ๐ณ๐๐๐๐คฃ
His body was still red from the strangest bath he'd ever had. And what was worse, he had no quick healing and could not even feel his beast. He had hit his elbow on the wall, and the pain had been intense.
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Fantasy ยท Ash20
โฅ๏ธโฅ๏ธโฅ๏ธโฅ๏ธโฅ๏ธโฅ๏ธโฅ๏ธ
"Now go and prepare my carriage. I have to look for my wife in your lands before the next full moon," he ordered, proud that he had ended the scandal that Leo character was so worked up about.
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Fantasy ยท Ash20
I'm already loving the clueless Lucian ๐ฒ๐ณ๐ ok ๐๐๐๐๐๐
"What are you, and how do you know my name?!" he demanded of the thing on the floor with a dark scowl on his face. It was impossible for it to know his name when he hadn't given itโnot unless it was magic.
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Fantasy ยท Ash20
๐ณ๐ณ๐ณ๐ณ moder day Lucian ๐ฒ๐ฒโฅ๏ธโฅ๏ธโฅ๏ธโฅ๏ธโฅ๏ธ๐ค๐ค๐ค
Lucian blinked twice, taken aback. "Transmigrate to the future? Can I do that?"
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Fantasy ยท Ash20
๐ฉต๐ฉต๐ฉต๐ฉต๐ฉต๐ฉต๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ
She laughed, and then he leaned up and kissed her lips. Lucian saw his life with her and he never wanted to wake up from whatever illusion this was because his Aveline was still there with him. She fed him, laughed, and joked with him. They lived a normal life with nothing to worry about.
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Fantasy ยท Ash20
๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅnoo9oo she deserves to be happy ๐ฅบ๐ฅบ๐ฅบ๐ฅบ
Lucian fell to his knees, his hands still reaching for someone who was no longer there. His body trembled as he let out a broken, gut-wrenching sob.
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Fantasy ยท Ash20
๐ฉต๐ฉต๐ฉต๐ฉต๐ฉต๐ฉต๐ฉต๐ฉต๐ฉต๐ฉต๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
"Mr. Pendragon, let me introduce you to my Mom, Doctor Eleanor Hart. And Mom, let me introduce you to my best friend, Mr. Lucian Pendragon, who was named after the Beast Emperor! You two can shake hands now." He grabbed his Mom's hand and took Lucian's own as they seemed to be too dumbfounded to move for some reason. Then, he clasped them together.
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Fantasy ยท Ash20