Fallen

A/N:

I hope you like this story, it is a Lucian/Bella, please read and review :D :D :D


Selene looked down at Lucian, his lifeless body lay on the cold ground and she felt a pang of guilt at the fallen form of the lycan she once hated. Michael had informed her of the heartbreak the lycan had endured at the hands of Viktor, of how he was once on their side until the vampire elder slayed his own daughter, the bride of the werewolf. Looking at Michael, he nodded at her, his black eyes turning back to normal again as he shifted to his human self.

Carefully, she lifted her hand and bit into her own wrist, the blood seeping out as she placed the open vein over Lucian's mouth.

Blood dribbled on his lips and down his chin, she gently grasped his face and pried his mouth open, forcing the blood to go down his throat.

Minutes went by and she began to think they had been too late, that she had tried but he was too far gone.

A loud gasp sounded and the lycan's fierce brown eyes shot open as he looked around wildly, choking on the blood before his eyes narrowed on Selene. She stared at him and in that moment he saw his beloved Sonja. This vampire he had attempted to kill only to help her save her own love had now saved his own life in return. Growling softly, he grasped her wrist with renewed strength, lips latching onto her open wound, sucking greedily until she pushed him away from her.

Groaning, he slowly stood up, the bullets that had penetrated his forehead and chest gradually seeped out of his skin, falling with little clanks to the floor.

He felt his strength returning and then some, his wounds closing up as he finally looked over at the hybrid he was supposed to become and his vampire girlfriend.

"Viktor?" He spoke his name, laced with venom.

Michael glanced at Selene who pulled out a sword, his sword, "Dead."

Lucian let out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding as he reached out and took the sword, "After all these centuries….."

"He had to be stopped." Selene said.

"That he did." He felt a tiny bit of his broken heart mend in that moment, the satisfaction that his beloved Sonja's killer was dead.

Michael sighed and wrapped an arm around Selene, pulling the vampire closer to him.

Lucian regarded them silently before speaking, "I suppose I should thank you for saving my life."

"And I should thank you, for saving his." Selene smiled a small smile at the lycan who returned it with a smirk.

Michael turned and looked at the hole in the wall which he had created by Viktor throwing him straight through it, "Now what do we do?"

Lucian followed his gaze and pulled his coat tighter over his body as he moved forward, "We start over but not as enemies."

"The rest of your kind….."

The lycan smirked again, "Will do as I say, I am their leader still."

Selene nodded and grasped her lover's hand, "We ought to get moving before sunrise."

The hybrid nodded in return and pulled her alongside him as they glanced back at Lucian, "I believe some of your pack is still here."

Lucian sniffed the air and sure enough caught the scent of his second in command, Raze. He smirked, "Until we meet again Selene, Michael."

Both gave him a nod of agreement before flying out of sight into the sewer where the slain body of the vampire elder lay.

He glanced down at it and took the sword; throwing it down next to the body were it belonged, his vengeance sated.

Now he would rebuild his pack little by little, he could hear the howls in the distance, calling to him as he jumped forward into the deepest part of the sewers.