Lucie Herondale Novels & Stories

Her beautiful eyes were so mesmerizing that he deemed them the most captivating thing he'd ever seen. His gaze was similarly tinted with affection that was exclusive to her. "Always and forever, and only for you in this lifetime." She was his world, the embodiment of his tender feelings. She blinked, asking, "What about our next lives?" He replied without hesitation, "My love will always be reserved just for you." Standing nearby, Herbert and Lana were touched by the scene. How sweet were they? … After a hot bath at night, Lucille felt even better. She sat before her vanity table, pulled out the drawer, and retrieved a syringe with a bottle of vitamin K. Then, she smoothly inserted the needl

The lights to the pack hospital were on, even though it was the middle of the night. The Alpha and I got out and headed into the building and walked up to the reception area. “General Nerine has broken her arm; I would like the doctor to make sure it is set properly before it heals." The receptionist nodded and picked up the phone. A few minutes later, a doctor walked out into the waiting area. “I am doctor Aura, please come with me.” Dr Aura was small for a werewolf; she was petite with greying brown hair and brown eyes. I nodded and followed her as she led me down a hallway and into an examination room.

asked Susan with a glint in her eye. “You know…how women are…I definitely enjoy the company of beautiful young women..always have but then when it becomes too much or it is boring I think it is better to end it without thinking about the consequences. After all the gifts that they receive from me are more than enough to make them forget their pain. I do have an apartment at the Gunner’s Gorge that my father is not aware of. And only one of my sisters know about it. After all, in case she needs it sometimes then I will have to share,” said Lancelot with a sneer and Susan wanted to slap this boy but then again that was against civility.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t know.” Lucille smiled, “It’s okay. It’s been a long time.” She stopped and looked at Judiel, “The woman I am with is not our mother. My real mother also died together with my father.” Judiel can’t say anything of what he heard. All he thinks is that Lucille and Lucky still have a parent. “I’m sorry,” he said. And was about to stand up, but Lucille stopped him. “It’s okay, and I am okay. Life is cruel towards us, but everything is fine….”

Lucien said calmly, still with a faint smile on his face. “You are right, my amazing son,” Mrs. Calderwood said, cheering up, placing her palm on Lucien’s face—the same face that looked so much like her late husband’s. Lucien was the only one among her three children who got their father’s looks. He had the blue eyes like his father. Lucien smiled at how her mood lifted already. He leaned on the chair. “Right, I almost forgot,” Mrs. Calderwood, who was about to lean back on the couch too, suddenly remembered something and turned fully to Lucien. “That young lady you came with. Who is she to you?” she asked with concern.

Without hesitation, he accepted the greeting and gave a small nod, his expression gentler than before. The tension in the room eased. At that moment, Lucien noticed the young woman sitting opposite him. He looked at her with confusion. The woman smiled and stood up, walking toward him confidently. She extended her hand. “I’m Laura. Lyra’s younger sister,” she said brightly. “We haven’t met much after your marriage. I was always busy. But how come you don’t know me?” Lucien was about to shake her hand, but Lyra suddenly stepped in and slapped Laura’s hand away.

she asked looking at her mom for approval. "Oh yes."Jane said taking the lids off the foods to reveal different varieties of seafood.Rex salivate when he saw the dishes and kept nagging me to dig in."Let's say the grace."Jane said as we joined hands. fireworks explode in my body immediately my hands touch Lucy's.She turned to look at me with a questioning expression but looked away when we started saying the grace which confirmed that she also felt the fireworks which felt amazingly pleasant.Lucr hungrily devoured her food which was like a mountain and even dished more.

However, in North Hill everybody seemed to be getting along and when I believed I wouldn’t find Lucien’s mansion, I was easily directed to it, by some kind persons. On arrival at the mansion, I noticed that the building was quite enormous but not compared to Harry’s mansion. I noticed the outrageous number of soldiers stationed at each side of the house and when I was eventually allowed to step in, I was graced with Lucien’s presence. “You are the psycho woman my daughter told me about, when I fled from East coast.” He said, pointing towards me. “I am not psycho, I am your daughter. Selene Marcellus is my name.” I admitted, but got a very dangerous look from Lucien.

"What? What on earth for?" "I don't know. That carriage. It has been with us for quite a few streets." "Lucien, we're in a popular part of London. No doubt someone is shopping and ordering their carriage to keep close." "Hmm," was all he said before he turned his attention back to Horatia and her footman. One of her spare gloves fell out of her cloak and onto the ground, going unnoticed by both her and her servant. Lucien debated briefly whether or not he should interfere and alert her to the fact that he and Charles had been following her. When she continued to walk ahead, leaving her glove behind, he made his decision.

She let go of my hand and now, she played with my hair. "You are so beautiful, Yula. I know that you are aware about that. You are lucky with Simoun. He is rich. A teacher! His family owns a big grocery store! And if he would ever ask your hand for marriage, do not hesitate to say yes! Your future is secured!" Lucille smiled at me. Lucille was a petite woman with bronzed skin. Her shoulder length hair perfectly highlighted her features. Nessa looked like her because they are cousins. Their facial features are not far from each other. The only difference was Nessa is taller than Lucille.