Lucie Herondale 소설 & 이야기

"Don't mind her, Lu. Come on, you have to believe me. I never agreed to marry her. It's my parents' plan to get back at my grandparents' good graces. I'll explain everything if you just come with me. Where's Boo, anyway?" "He left.” Lucille sighed and could not hide her frown. “He said it was the godfather of emergencies and he left me with his old colleagues. I was looking for Steph and Dylan when I accidentally bumped into that bitch. She told me she has had you followed for a long time now. That's why she knows me from the pictures." Lucille started walking away again. It was clear that the guests were staring at us, trying to eavesdrop. "I guess her private investigator never found out a

Looking at herself in the mirror, except for the colour of her auburn hair which made a good contrast, Luci look so immaculate, she knew she had achieved the result she was going for. Picking up a white peer of heels that’s so daintily high Luci would definitely tower over most anybody, she completed her look and after a careful spray of her favourite perfumes, she gave the room a quick once over before leaving the room. Remembering just in time that she had threw her mobile phone on the table after reading that annoying message from The Beast, she hissed like a provoked cat before making an about turn towards the room to pick it up.

She squatted and drew the sword out, staring at it with wide eyes. "Lucy, is anything the problem?" Ralph inquired and got up from his desk, walking over to her. She quickly pushed the sword back into her desk, stood up, and smiled at him. "I am going out for a while. You can go and serve Deacon now." Ralph said, dropping a bag of meat on her desk. She gulped and grasped the bag; Ralph disappeared in front of her. Lucinda grumbled to herself as she walked down the corridor to the secret passage, "How am I going to kill him when he isn’t here? Or should I set a trap for him? I think I will do that." She thought to herself and pushed the brick into the wall. She entered the dark hole and held

She laughed as she looked at him, feeling as if her heart was about to burst out of its place due to its intense beating During the past days, she understood that the relationship that she and Lucien had was a friendship , and she also learned that she was the princess of the vampire kingdom. She put her hand under her cheek, looking at Lucien, who was telling her what was happening in the knights' house, before he began to disappear from her sight little by little. "Lucia..." Before she could comprehend anything, or utter his name, the surroundings around her had completely changed. She found herself in a hall filled with people dancing around her. "What on earth happened now?" She said whi

I say as I look out of the window and admire the Victorian style mansion which I like the most. "You like it, right?" Ryan asks. "Yes. It looks good and homely to me." I say as I lay in his arms. "Yes it does." Ryan says as if he is thinking something. "You all are finally here. How are you, dear Lily?" Julia asks as she warmly welcomes me in her home. I greet Henry next and we talk for a while. After a small nap and snacks, Henry shows me around his home and the area around it. It looks very lively and also they have a small pond in their premises with ducks and cranes.

⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ The next morning, a sealed envelope arrived at Lucien’s study. No sender. No signature. Inside… were photographs. Old ones. Ophelia. Chase. Together. Laughing. Touching. Kissing. And a handwritten note beneath them: “You never truly owned her.” Lucien’s eyes darkened instantly. And downstairs… Tessa watched quietly from the staircase. Smiling.

“Rain, you remember Aunt Seraphina.” Seraphina Laurent—Lucien’s aunt on his mother’s side—turned with a warm smile. She was elegant in a champagne-colored gown, silver hair swept up like she’d stepped out of a painting. “Of course. Lovely to see you again, darling.” She air-kissed my cheeks, then gave Lucien a quick hug. “Your uncle’s been holding court by the bar, as usual.”

I just want this to end so I can go on with my life. A sudden shiver runs through me when I feel a hand on the small of my back. Sparks shoot through my skin and I tense, but his scent surrounds me, it's strong and familiar. Lucien. He stands beside me, tall and steady, and somehow his presence calms me. Lily inside me purrs with satisfaction. ‘Traitor,’ I mutter silently. I don’t understand why she’s suddenly excited, purring like she has forgotten we lost our pups because of Victoria’s cruelty.

Whatever she saw made her entire posture shift — spine longer, chin higher. "Ambassador Lockwood." Her voice went formal and warm at once. "I wasn't expecting you…" "Plans change." The voice was deep and vaguely familiar. Lucien turned, the figure before him was a carbon copy of Xavier. His heart skipped a beat. Mrs. Aldric turned back to Lucien. "Would you mind stepping outside for a few minutes?" Lucien nodded and stepped out. The corridor was empty. He stood beside the door, paper burning a hole in his pocket, and tried to breathe steadily. Through the door, the Ambassador's voice carried low and even.

Lessons, at least, would fill her empty days until the baby was born. Ariston came round to open the passenger door as his other sister joined them, unleashing her own incomprehensible diatribe. Ariston didn’t answer, he just extended a hand to Lucette . She rose from the seat, still in her wedding dress, and as she stood, the material caught on the door and tugged tight, outlining her small bump. Both sisters stopped abruptly and sucked in their breaths. Lucette said, and pinned on a bright and utterly false smile.