Novel & Cerita Lucinda And Nathaniel Roberts Novel

She stared at him and said, “I didn’t know you have acquaintances that also went for a trip here.” "Recent acquaintances." "Oh. So that’s why." Nathan’s goal was only to be freed from the ghosts of the cursed book so when Lucy proposed to see her friend first, he did not hesitate to agree. Upon entering a private room five doors away from the one allocated to the Old Master, the woman lying on the bed turned her head to their direction. “Lucy!” When the patient shouted the editor’s name, her voice was soaked in emotions, and her face holding both excitement and fear.

Yna then read her eulogy as they all bid their goodbyes to him. With the last piece of the white rose, Lucinda knelt in front of Gabriel's gravestone and put it down on top of it. "You should have not killed Noah," she mumbled bitterly. "Larisa won't be that mad to you if you didn't." She added weakly. "I will get the revenge you deserve, Gabriel…I will win this war just like how we used to win together." Lucinda swore before they all left the cemetery from that day. "Let's go home now," Candice said to her mother.

She fell to her knees in the snow. Behind the rock, Noah watched his earlier self extend a hand to Gabbe and raise her from the ground. He watched it play out before his eyes now, just as he remembered: He gazed into her soul and saw how brightly it burned. He glanced back and saw the others--Noah and Roland, Arriane and Annabelle, even Molly--and he thought about how long hed dragged the whole lot of them through his epic tragedy. And for what? Lucinda. And the choice the two of them had made long ago--and over and over again: to put their love above everything else.

Lucinda never knew that her new assistant wasn't on her side but was sent to her. She sent him to do most of her dirty jobs and now she is exposed to the world about how she earned most of her success by using her daughter to satisfy men, and her evil schemes were exposed. However, the truth about Tabitha being the true heiress wasn't yet exposed because Silas had not found enough evidence to prove that Lucinda was wicked to Tabitha's mother and that she married her stepsister's partner. Tabitha was happy, nevertheless because her stepmother's true colors were being exposed and she was in jail at the moment.

His children were powerful too—gifted with sharp senses and dominant auras. Lucinda was the odd one out. She was born a Beta with ordinary senses and no natural authority. She grew up knowing she wasn’t enough, no matter how important her last name was. And when she met Romanov Windsor for the first time, that insecurity latched onto him like a lifeline. Rome was powerful and destined to rule. In Lucinda’s mind, Rome was the perfect man for her. She fell in love at first sight and hadn’t turned back since. Rome never saw her that way. In fact, he hated how obsessive she was and how hard she tried to get his attention.

Mrs Robinson! The old lady on our floor who had decided that everyone’s business was apparently hers too, and that she could poke her nose in people’s affairs and give advice even when it was totally unsolicited. We all usually tolerated her, -adored her even- because hello? She was an old lady and being rude would be considered being disrespectful, plus she really was a lovely woman but, believe me when I tell you I’ve come quite close to ignoring those facts many a times. “Lucia! How are you, child?” She all but practically squealed, her walker literally blocking my path. I smiled, well more like grimaced but who could tell the difference?

Clinton shook his head, pinched the flesh between his eyebrows, “Well if you had been listening to what I have been saying, you would have understood that there’s nothing romantic going on between them.” “Then why the fuck was she getting touchy with him?” I glared at Clinton, my chest rising and falling unevenly. “He’s being threatened by her.” Lazily Clinton informed. “What?” I whipped my head from Clinton, towards the disappearing girl’s figure. “Apparently Nathaniel Lockwood does some shitty business for them in exchange for some cash, it’s shady stuff.” My eyes trailed back to my pretty boy, and I knew that his head was about to split open any minute from now considering that his vision

Lucinda is an orphan living in an orphanage. She became the Douglas family's servant the day she turned eighteen. Her friend tricked her, making her accidentally discover a terrible secret of the Douglas family. Since then, she got into trouble, which caused her almost to die several times. Everyone thinks Lucinda is just an ordinary person, but it seems she has a hidden identity that even she has forgotten. Can Lucinda regain her memories and identity? Will she escape the Douglas family to live a free life or be imprisoned forever?