Darcy Lewis Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Darcy had just warged into Cahir and the Grand Maester instead of the wolf and dog. “Darcy?” Ava’s voice was a strained whisper, but Darcy didn’t respond. She remained motionless, her red eyes fixed upon the men she now held captive. Axel, for a moment, forgot his fury, feeling a deep shiver as he witnessed the unleashed supernatural power of his daughter’s Lycan heritage. Darcy’s body didn’t respond. Her eyes remained blank, her face unmoving, as if frozen in time. Axel’s heart raced, panic creeping up his spine.

Mark takes the phone from me but not before smacking a still gawking Daniel whose gaze was fixed on Chloe. "Hunter saw a weird man and took a picture. Maybe he's an actor and he just likes dressing like his characters everyday" He says showing the pictures to the girls and I notice Daisy gasp when her eyes land on the picture. I move my gaze to her face to see her eyes wide in horror and her breathing speed up. "What happened? Do you know him?" Almost everyone chorus. She continues staring at the picture as if she still can't believe what she's seeing. "It's him, It's Levi" She replies her voice laced with terror.

Dancing. Kelly Darcy loved to dance. Actually she loved to perform.... Pole dancing included. It was one of the things she had never mentioned to her father because she knew it wasn't something that was expected of her as Raymond Darcy's daughter... Or maybe because a part of her knew that her father would disapprove of it.

Time to face the music. “Somehow. But, Leila, you can’t tell anyone,” I begged. “I mean it. No one can know. You are the only person that knows.” “And it’s the real thing? Not just sex?” She tilted her head to the side. I nodded and traced my finger along the pattern on my quilt. “There’s more to him than meets the eye. We’re not just sex. I …” “He’s your Darcy,” she said simply. “He’s the rain to your drought. The every to your thing. Your soul mate decided by the universe, right?”

God. He laughs, and his smile gives me goosebumps, "I knew we favored each other, but I didn't know I sounded like him, too," he points to the horse. "May I?" All I do is nod. He walks by me and reaches his hand out to the horse's muzzle. She shakes her head, and he laughs softly. "Leslie what's going on? Who is that?" I hear Darcy say on the phone. I raise the phone to my ear, still staring at him, "Girl, I'm gonna have to call you back," I whisper before hanging up.

Paul took a sip of his drink "And, Leslie and Sebastian had a mini show down over Darcy." Darcy nodded, blushing "It was crazy. He came into the office himself, which scared me, then told me to just pack up my stuff and leave since I was one of the ones being laid off suddenly. I asked him if I should wait for Leslie and he told me that 'she has no authority here at the moment'." Beth's mouth dropped "Then what happened?" I moved the last of the events scheduled before answering "Well, I told Darcy that she wasn't leaving, and I tried to move her stuff back into the office but he slammed the door shut and started yelling at me-"

She moaned softly when I squeezed her bottom. “Your room?” I repeated the interrupted question. She pointed to the door on my right. I carried her body there. After sitting her on the bed, I took off my clothes. She helped me by taking off my pants. My curiosity was answered when our bodies united. Darcy shed her tears, leaving me in disbelief. Darcy Bailey cried? It was impossible, just as impossible as my parents and brother resurrected from their graves. However, I didn't ask. I didn't pity her either. After all the crimes she had committed, satisfying my lust was only a little punishment. The three months in my contract were just a prelude. I'd prepared something else to confine her fore

Darcy looked at the weak bitch lying in front of her eyes and left from there. Xavier looked at Darcy with the Pain in his Heart and before anyone could notice them, he closed the doors of the room. He slowly licked the bleeding part controlling his urge to Consume her. He licked her over there making her Heal faster than she always does. He doesn't want her pain to last even for Eight Hours like it always does. He is the only one who knows her Secret and he wants to keep it a Secret.

She gasped staring down at where he held her. “I’ll call you,” Layla said, embracing her. Watching her friend walk away with Lewis hurt her more than she could understand. Scott had sent her out of the diner. She didn’t even want to think about what was happening there. “That’s enough,” Darcy said. He opened the door letting them both into Scott’s home. They walked up the stairs to the room she’d woken up in after Scott bit her. Darcy let her go but remained by the door and her only chance of escape.

She felt a pang of regret mixed with anger, knowing that she had given so much of herself to someone who had taken it all for granted. Lewis glanced at her, noticing the flicker of pain in her eyes, and wished he could take her hand and reassure her that she wasn’t alone. Breaking the silence, Lewis finally spoke, his voice steady yet filled with emotion. “I told you he doesn’t deserve you.” Lily turned to him, taken aback by his words. She searched his eyes, trying to understand the depth of his feelings. After a moment of hesitation, Lewis continued, “I agree we weren’t good friends, but it's awful to see that I was nothing in your life. You didn’t even recognize me, Lily. I am Lewis Evans