Lucy Bae Novels & Stories

She found her fist and began sucking her thumb, which Ash found beyond adorable but would never admit it. “Hey, I’m all about men holding babies. They are fifty percent of the reason they happen,” said Thea as she brushed a hand over Bea’s dark curls. “She almost makes me want to have one of my own.” “Not me,” said Lucy. “Babies put your life on hold.” “We know you’re going to be a famous actress,” said Ash, “and besides, you’re what? Twenty-two?” Lucy stuck out her tongue. “Twenty-three.”

“By the way, did the two of you share the same room together? Did something happen between you and Prince Lucifer? Huh? Angela?!!” “No, I slept with the kids and Lucifer has his own room.” I replied. “Poor you, you need to hold back because the kids are with you.” She kidded but I just shook my head. I sat up straight on the bed and tilted my body towards Lucy. I just noticed that she got her hair permed and she’s wearing a grey sweatshirt and jean shorts but she still looks stunning as ever wearing that simple make up on her face. “How’s modelling?” I asked her. I suddenly saw a sparkle in her eyes the moment I uttered the word ‘modelling.’ She faced me and smiled. “I’m beginning to love it

The voice was familiar and it's impossible to be her because she just checked her decayed corpse this morning and she almost pukes when worms eat her rotten body. "It's impossible. No, maybe she had the same voice as Lucy. Of course, some had the same voice. Anyone can mimic someone's voice." She was talking to herself. "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for coming. Tonight, we will witness how our business started from small to bigger! I hope you will enjoy our mini video clip on our business journey!", it was Lucy who called their attention. She was standing behind the red curtain with Gale. She was wearing an A-line red evening gown with details at the back. She partners it with her black a

But one figure didn't move toward the refreshments. Lucy broke away from the inner circle, her black lace veil pushed back to reveal a face that was twisted into a mask of pure, unadulterated loathing. She marched toward me, her heels sinking into the soft turf with every aggressive step. "You have a lot of nerve," Lucy hissed, stopping just inches from me. She didn't care about the onlookers or the cameras. Her voice was a sharp, jagged blade. "This is a family ceremony. A private moment for those who actually loved Beatrice. What are you doing here, Sarah? Is there no limit to your thirst for attention?"

"Remember that when you walk down that aisle." "I love you too," Lucy said. She ended the call and placed the phone face down on the vanity. She looked back at the mirror, her eyes narrowing as she locked her emotions away. She made a silent promise to herself. She would fake everything today… the smiles, the happiness, the submission. She would play the part of the perfect, grateful bride for the cameras, and she would never let Adrian or Zoe break her spirit. The door clicked open, breaking her thoughts. Lucy turned around, expecting the maids. Instead, Zoe walked into the room. She was wearing the green maid-of-honor dress that Victoria had picked out weeks ago. Her blonde hair was curled

They all believe that we will be, and they already respect me and treat me as their Luna. Even though I’ve been here for a few days and seen Lucy many times, I still haven’t really gotten to know her. She’s a little older looking, maybe around 50-something, and she has dark blonde hair pulled up into a high bun on the top of her head and a few grey streaks showing from the underneath layers. Her eyes are a beautiful amber color that I’ve never seen on a person before, but they almost glow like the embers of a fire as it’s dying.

“32B.” “Great, thank you,” Lucy replied. We then watched as she pulled a lacy push-up bra out of a drawer and brought it over, throwing it into the bag. “And don’t even think about taking anything I put into that bag out. Actually, give that bag to me,” she said, taking it from me. I was stunned and not sure what to do, handing it over.

He instructed me to kneel down, and I complied. "Now that you have been bound with the Alpha, you have been chosen to be our Luna. Henceforth, you shall be known as Luna Sierra Lee," declared the pastor. With those words, the crown was placed on my head, and the cheers grew even louder. Tears of joy streamed down my face as I embraced my new role. The scent of roses filled the air, and the crown felt like a weight of responsibility and honor upon my head.

Am going to act like i don't have a clue of their plans, when we leave this building am going to run away. But i need a weapon. "Hi my name is Bethany you can call me beth ."I said trying to flirt with a guard. "Well you have a nice name and a really sexy body."He said looking at me lustfully. "Do you want to ..."I whispered in his eyes. I saw a small knife in his pocket ,it would be easy for me to use. "Let's go to my room ,nodody come there."He said holding my hands. "Ok ."I said following him ,I could see the bulge in his pants.

Zita said to them. "Where is her mother? Has she mysteriously fallen ill?" Fiona said mockingly. Tracey sniggered. "I'm right here." A voice said boldly from the staircase. All eyes were at that direction-the staircase. Rebecca was at the landing, close to a step and held the handrail. Her curly hair fell on her shoulder; her dress was an off-the-shoulder dress with three steps designed on it. The jewel on her pendant glinted as the light from bulb reflected on it. Fiona rolled her eyes when she saw her.