By A Thread Lucy Score Novels & Stories

Look at me trying to avoid the situation. "You know that's what Kaden wants right? For us to go flocking to Rylan." Shaking her head, Lucy is on her feet again. When she gets flustered in an argument, she can't keep still. The poor girl can't stop her hands trembling, as she tries to win me over. Her change of tact surprises me, but I know she is afraid. Who wouldn't be afraid of the Alpha of Vengeance? I know I am. But Rylan isn't her mate; she doesn't know what he is like.

He yelled out to his Beta through the mind link not even thinking of the fact the poor man would probably be asleep by now. “ Get me Dayna right now!!” He growled immediately he heard his beta’s voice from the other end. Holding his mate firmly in his hands, Lucious’ eyes turned pitch black and with just the blink of an eye, he completely disappeared.

Lucy kept saying the words. “I need your help!” She was looking at me. I immediately joined her with saying the spell I didn’t quiet understand. I felt air leave my throat preventing me from breathing. ‘It’s all in your head! Fight it” Lucy yelled. I did as she said and I started to feel better. “LUCIAN!” I screamed when I heard Lucian’s scream. I was on the floor groaning in pain. “Don’t stop. They just want to distract you” He yelled. I continued. After a while the

“I said… I’ll read!” “Yes, you will! But after your punishment! Once the nexus is complete, you’ll be gone and do you think I will ever punish my lord? No, this is a suffering you have brought on yourself like your father did ages ago! If you have to blame anyone, blame yourself, Kian!” Aamna and Jackson cried. Their bodies glowed, and the glow converged into small threads that seemed to have originated from their hearts. The ends of the threads reached out to one another like hands trying to save one another from a fall. The glowing threads merged into one.

In the comments section: "Wow, Lucy’s plan is so organized. She’s a natural leader!" "See how she’s repairing that fan? I think I’ll learn how to do that too. She just earned a follower." "The other team is so boring. They’re teaching kids who already know how to read and write! Lucy’s team is actually doing something productive." At the same time, in a sleek office overlooking the bustling streets of Apex Grove City, Lysander’s sharp eyes scanned the report in front of him. The phone on his desk buzzed, and he picked it up with a measured calm.

Whatever else she says is drowned out by the loud screech of stone grinding against stone. “It’s here! Lucy, come quick!” Lucy gives us a startled glance before crouching beside her stepsister. “Do you smell it?” Nova asks. Lucy leans closer, inhaling deeply. When she turns back to Nova, she’s smiling. “It still has a scent. It’s faint, but it’s there. Help me get it out. I need it closer, without the other distracting scents.” The two of them work quickly, moving stones until Lucy extracts a scrap of bloody shirt wrapped around a jagged shard of pottery. She drops the pottery at her feet and holds the shirt to her nose, inhaling deeply.

“Then learn to follow the rules. You don’t make a mess and expect me to clean it up.” Lucy’s body trembled, not just from the sting, but from something else she couldn’t name. Her cheeks flushed hot. Her fists clenched over his. “You think I’m scared of you?” she hissed through her teeth. Barry’s breath tickled her neck. “Are you?” She turned slightly, eyes blazing. Her voice steady and cold. “I’m not scared of you.”

It grated on the mind. The cavern opened up below. Blue witch-light. The stone slab. The swirling vortex above it, sucking the light from the room. And on the slab, a small, still bundle. Kayla stood over it, her hands moving in the air, pulling threads of sickly yellow light from the bundle up into the vortex. Janita stood guard, a sharp smile on her face. No other guards. They hadn’t expected us to get this far. Laila pushed past me, her breath a ragged tear in her throat. She took two steps down.

Dark threads erupted, weaving a storm that shook the starfield, fragments of the shattered star raining like blades. Jessica dove for the loom, her glow blazing in a desperate burst, her hands tearing at the threads, golden sparks clashing with the curse’s darkness. Kade fought to her side, his claws ripping through Verith’s shadow, his blood pooling, his hand brushing hers, his love a fire. “I’m here, Jess!” he roared, but a thread pierced his shoulder, his growl of pain shaking her. Selene’s spells burned Eternis’s void, her light flaring as she shielded Jessica, her cry fierce. “You’re our heart!” Lucas smashed Nihil’s collapse, his fists bloody, his scream raw as he took a thread meant f

She had everyone fooled while she plotted and schemed. When I look at Lucy this time, I refuse to see the face she has stolen and put onto hers. I channel my intention to see past the threads she has over her face, and for half a second, the world is illuminated by life and energy once again. Lucy's face ripples, like a reflection disturbed by water. I watch as the illusion peels off her face bit by bit, the threads unraveling to reveal the Luna who never was. Tracy's face stares back at me, clear as day.