Lucinda Williams Novels & Stories

- Camille clapped back, her voice carrying a hint of smug pride. " If i wanted to, i could have everything about your dark history published on the internet and have your mindless minions trample you underfoot." - She paused, her hands outstretched, " And yet, I'm here, trying to make a deal with you. One million dollars, Irina, you're above that......" " But if you the almighty Irina Williams can't afford it, i could always go to Mr Smith...........i heard he's often generous with these kind of things."

"None at all. I truly hadn't met him before, except maybe passing by at some big event. You know what I mean—the kind of non-meeting that doesn't count." Linda knew I wasn't one to lie. "Alright, I believe you." Having not seen each other for so long, we had endless topics to discuss. I hesitated to ask too many questions about her last two years, afraid of touching painful memories. Instead, Linda volunteered the information unprompted:"I finally got out of that hellhole that was the Williams family. Now Rowan Williams can run off to his real soulmate. I don't have to put up with his sister's icy glares anymore, or listen to his mother calling me barren straight to my face."

She moved closer to the door, still refusing to make even a breathing sound or else it will be picked up by the supersonic hearing of werewolves. "They would never find out that the people who she believes to be trustworthy enough are the ones who would immediately betray her as long as money is on the table. Also she brought this upon herself by betraying her friend so..." Lucinda immediately pieced everything together and realized that this weirdo of a person but somebody close to Marcus but that wasn't his wife's name so she was out of the question. The only thing that she couldn't help but keep asking deep inside of hours is why would somebody be so interested in taking her out when she

Delilah replied. That only made me have more questions. "What are you talking about? I've proven that I am limited with what I can do." I replied. "Only because you read what you did, now it's in your head that something like that will happen to you. You will understand in time though." Delilah replied as an open clearing came into view. It was absolutely stunning. It was a larger pond that had a beautiful glow to it, there was a wide long dock that lead out to the middle of it where it widened enough to have a swing and table placed in the middle of it, my eyes landed on a woman who I quickly recognized as Lucinda, her long black hair shined and she wore a dark maroon dress and her feet wer

She was clad in a neat white shirt tucked into a straight gray skirt reaching exactly two inches below her knees and paired with pointy black heels, making her even taller and giving her a height that made my money, which I did not have a lot of, run. Above all, Lucinda had a stern expression that gave off an evil witch, could-be-bad-witch, looks-nothing-like-a-cinnamon, could-kill-you, old-principal vibes. All these characteristics made her smiles deadly. Only those who chose not to be allowed her expressions set them off could withstand her. Luckily, I was one of those people.

“Tonight on the breaking news, we have Mrs. Lucinda Williams the ghost wife of Mr. Williams who ran away twenty years ago and got another identity as Olivia Falcone and married the Falcone jewelry mogul, and wrecked his business to shreds. It would seem this woman does not only have a back for money, but blood and madness as well. She is the mastermind behind the kidnapping of Alexander Theodore, adoptive parents, and orchestrated the swapping of the Williams twins which led Master Alex to be in his adoptive parents' care. She is also the mother of Zia Williams, the stepdaughter of Mr Williams was sent to prison seven months ago, and somehow got out and was di

She exclaimed madly. "That is why none of your plans become successful, Candice. You always decide recklessly," Lucinda uttered firmly. "What? You're gonna call me a failure again?" She asked and cackled. "No," Lucinda said. "I'm gonna tell your face that Larisa will just crumple you like paper." Her hands were clenched on her lap while not backing down from Lucinda's tough eyes at her. She was lost for words and Lucinda simply shook her head as if she's indeed a disappointment to the Valestine before she turned her back and marched out of the room.

She still had seven minutes that, if there was no traffic would save her from a lecture from the president. Her boss, Levi Wushi was prodigy in the world of businesses carried out within and outside the country. He was one of the richest, youngest and most famous playboys of the century. She saw it ironic that, even though it was undeniable that he deserved being a member of the distinguished Wushi family that valued morals, she had seen more women enter and exit his office than her apartment building. She always wanted to keep a safe distance from him but fate, as cruel as can be, found a way to be promoted from a normal accountant in the finance department to the most coveted position of t

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