Beautiful Lucy Heartfilia Novels & Stories

“Fine, even if we are going to do this, I think we should still let Lucien know” Lucy is the last daughter of Alpha Mark; she's twenty, smart, and kind-hearted. She loves Lucien so much but has to stay away from him because of his anger issues. She found herself spending more time with her elder sister, Lillian, and Lillian’s boyfriend and beta to Lucien, Fabian. Many times, she doesn't understand why she listens to them and does as they request even though she wasn't in support of it. But Lucien no longer takes the pack seriously. They have to take matters into their own hands.

Lucy advised. “What about us?” Liam whispered. “Do you think we can still be a couple when your heart belongs to someone else?” Lucy said. She pulled the engagement ring from her finger and handed it to Liam. “You know I care about you a lot, right?” Liam said to Lucy, looking into her beautiful eyes. Lucy smiled “Yeah. I know you do.” Liam pulled Lucy into a hug. "You're a wonderful person, Lucy. You're brave and you also have a kind heart. I'll always be here if you need anything. You will forever have a special place in my heart."

She was concerned that Faye was getting scammed. But now, she was all about Team Cedric. "'Charge it to my card instead'—this is a phrase that many women dream of hearing!" Lucy thought. Lucy was a romantic at heart and was extremely excited that Faye and Cedric were together. She internally decided to start speaking well of Cedric from now on, so he could end up happily ever after with Faye. Meanwhile, the shop assistant was again, flabbergasted. Her lips twitched and she wanted to tell Cedric that Faye, as the chief designer, didn't have to pay with her personalized diamond card.

Maybe Declan's heart died with her. Lucy sat in the corner of the room, her face blank and her eyes red and swollen from crying so much. When she saw Declan that day, she believed he would save Fidelia. As soon as she woke up, she inquired about Fidelia's news, and Alex told her that Fidelia and the baby were safe. At that time, she felt that her mood was lifted from the burden, and she felt happy. Because she was always afraid that if something happened to Fidelia, she would never forgive herself. And today, the worst has come. Alex lied to all of them. Her heart was already broken into pieces, the pain so tormenting her that she couldn't breathe. She felt like someone was squeezing her nec

Amelia thought as she place a hand on her chest, hoping to calm it down. Her phone beep behind her trouser pocket and she pull it out to read the message. UNKNOWN; LET'S MEET The message read. ****** Lucy is at the front desk, checking out her routine check list when she got a message from Jeremiah. JERRY; ARE YOU BUSY? IF YOU ARE LESS BUSY THEN COME OUTSIDE. I AM HERE WITH YOUR FAVOURITE FLOWERS. After reading, Lucy choose to ignore since she have been doing that for days now, hoping to keep him away.

This was my chance to break free, and I'd be damned if I let it slip away. Lucifer leaned forward, his piercing eyes boring into mine. "And what exactly do you want to do, Luella? What grand adventure are you so eager to embark upon?" I faltered, the fire in my gut sputtering. Fuck. I hadn't thought that far ahead. "I don't know," I admitted, hating how small my voice sounded. "Not really. Just... something. Anything that isn't this." My father's lips twitched, a ghost of a smile playing at the corners. "Anything? My dear, you're the Princess of Hell. The world – all worlds – are at your fingertips. And yet you stand before me, petulant as a child, with no real plan?"

Angela was all he cared about. I was just about to take one of the buffalo wings when Henry stopped me. "Hang on. I'll make you a sweet and juicy fruit salad," he said as he swiftly took the plate of buffalo wings away. Still, as I watched Carl and Angela interacting with each other, I felt unusually bitter about it.

Future heart breaker, that one. However, beside him- hugging her father’s pant leg was little Lucy, just shy of three years. She was shy in everything in all honesty, especially in her voice. The poor girl was practically mute and it certainly didn’t help that her father scared away anyone who so much as looked at her either.

He turns back to Alex, who gives a curt nod and excuses himself, quietly leaving the room. Damien focuses on his phone, opening the email with the CCTV footage files. Carol sits beside him, still processing his offer, her gaze drawn back to the phone screen. Sensing her curiosity, Damien tilts the phone so she can see the video as well. Carol leans in, watching closely as Lucy appears on the screen—a strikingly beautiful woman with reddish hair, tall and elegant, the type of person who could charm anyone without trying. Carol's brows knit together. *She has cancer?* The thought feels distant and unreal; Lucy’s radiant appearance betrays no signs of illness.

Lucy’s POV THREE MONTHS LATER, “A fresh parcel has arrived for you, Miss Lucy. What do you want me to do with this?" My new assistant, Alicia, asked. I smiled and looked at her, saying, "Oh, give that to me. Thanks... " I was really excited to open the parcel since I thought it was my order from three days ago. However, I was taken aback when I discovered the exquisite, rare flower that had come all the way from England.