Lacey Owens Novels & Stories

Lacey stood there with her eyes as red as coal, she couldn’t bear the humiliation against her master’s name and reputation so she had to take action. Lacey is one of the quietest maids, she rarely talks or even reacts to things because of her calm nature. She prefers to reserve her energy and do whatever is required of her instead of talking, gossiping or doing things that doesn’t concerns her. Even Freya is always cautious around her because she’s unreadable and is not free with her unlike Hailey. She doesn’t know if she’s on her side or she’s observing her.

He puts it on speaker as if he is going to teach me a lesson. Bridget-Sup bro? Victor-Nothing much your mate wants a chick named Lacy to come for one last round. Mark and Ty had to go to hotel. Story later. Bridget-Safe it I don’t need the trauma. Have fun with Lacy. Stevee-Who is Lacy? Bridget-A Westmoreland Warrior. She is super sweet. Very respectful and kind. I hear the door of the apartment knock. Lacy-Hi sorry just wanted to let my Luna know Alpha and her brother have asked me to go out with them.

The door to the meeting room swung open, and a woman stepped in. She was tall, strikingly beautiful, with long brunette hair that cascaded over her shoulders in effortless waves. Her features were sharp, poised, the kind of beauty that looked almost sculpted. There was an air of sophistication about her, but beneath the surface, something about her felt… cold. Calculated. She walked toward Owen, coming to stand beside him that made me want to claw his hair out. Woh, Where did that thought come from? “Everyone, meet Layla Miller,” Owen introduced her. “She will be taking over as senior general manager, effective immediately.”

Tyson cries as his body drops to his mother’s height. Lacey is 5’9” and even though she’s shorter than Tyson’s 6’3”, the confidence and authority she exudes makes her seem ten feet tall. She has the most luxurious caramel skin, with black and brown dreadlocks which she likes to keep piled up on top of her head with a few strands hanging loose. It looks like a crown standing proudly.

Harshly unclasping the arms of the Lady Lycan and pushing her a step away from him, Owen said curtly, "Enough Casey! Who do you think you are that I should take your permission, huh?" The Lady Lycan clinging to Owen that Owen just pushed away was Casey. She was shorter than him and also younger than him by 2 years. Casey was a 25-year-old Lady Lycan with a dusky complexion. Her face was square-shaped that bore plump lips painted in black on top of which was a round nose with a black nose ring. Her full cheeks had a light tint of blush that made them appear rosy pink. Her small blue beaded eyes were heavily colossal. Her slender, dusky figure was draped into a black ruched one piece that casc

Aunt Lily was purchased by the powerful Lycan King Archer Isla Martago. I had everything I ever wanted growing up. Archer and Lily treated me like their own but I always felt like an outsider with them. Dwayne told me that I had to take over the family business and control island Isla Martago but that’s not what I wanted for myself. When I turned Dwayne down he banished me from the island. He knew I never wanted the business, he just wanted a reason to get rid of me because his precious daughter had feelings for me and that killed him. Nothing matters more to Dwayne than business, not even his own daughter.

Leah walked into the café, ordered her usual, and sat in her favorite spot. After ten minutes of just sitting there not even touching her strawberries, she noticed that she wasn’t getting comfort from her favorite snack. That’s when she realized that she was depressed. Leah loved her clan, and she would do anything to protect them. But at what cost? Her freedom? Her happiness? This wasn’t fair. She would rather be getting to know Ray than worrying about how she was going to get herself out of mating with Theo Blackwell.

Lily asked. "Ivy Garcia. She is one of the top successful businesswomen in Washington. Very beautiful, rich and powerful. Don't you know her?" The shop attendant said excitedly. "You must be very important for her to come to look for you," she added and Lily smiled but was wondering why such a person would come to look for her.