Lucy-bleu Knight Death Novels & Stories

"I don't understand you, Lawrence. Our father was killed in his home, in his favorite chair and the entire workers were killed alongside him. And you're upset that Lucian and I had a little fun with the ones involved in their deaths? Really?" She left in anger afterwards and so did Lucian. "All I'm trying to say is that we need to take things easy. We're not the only members of the Knights and we can't act rashly. What will the–" He was brutally cut off by Lucas. "Lucian and Queenie insisted they were just having a little fun. It won't kill you to believe them and leave the reactions of the other Knights to them, okay?" He patted Lawrence on the shoulder before leaving.

Eyes filled with madness, Lucy quickly fired several more shots at us. I saw Leopold and Dylan running toward us in panic. In the next moment, Craig pulled Harper away. I was shielded firmly behind Murray’s back. Bullets tore through their legs and abdomens. Blood gushed from their wounds. Several more gunshots rang out. Lucy, who was still in the corner, was shot and killed on the spot by the bodyguards. Leopold rushed toward me and held me tightly in his arms. Murray looked at me one last time. Unable to utter another word, he collapsed to his knees from severe blood loss and lost consciousness.

With another flash, Fane appeared before Lucy. She scanned her surroundings, realizing that all the Church family members were now dead. She was the only one left alive. She was so frightened that her face paled. Fane slowly raised the sword in his hand, and she quickly fell onto her knees. “Young Master Fane, please spare me! I–I’m absolutely no match for you! “If you spare me, Young Master Fane, I–I’ll give all the plaques I have to you!” Lucy kneeled before Fane and begged profusely.

He then left the room with pain in his heart. Violet cried so sadly. Lucian's words made her heart scream and dying. She suffered inside. She loved him so much but she couldn't be with him. ******** Violet was standing near the window in a hut staring at the sun that was almost set. Tears dripped from her swollen eyes remembering what happened this morning. She looked at the front door in startle when it opened and she saw Eric and Horace walking in while crying without tears. "Princess Violet..." they both said. "King Lucian is dead. He jumped off a cliff." Then they cry out loud.

I wanted to comment that she was looking hot, but I decided to clear her misconception about my Luna: "When I mentioned earlier that everything can’t be perfect like you, I was talking about me. I rarely get time to handle Luna’s duties." Her blue eyes met my grey when I continued, "Lucy killed herself six years ago, on the same day." I didn’t miss noticing how her heart missed a beat at this news. "Amee.... Doctor Amelia, I really want to talk with you. Pleaseee… It’s a request." * Later that day! * "Please give me a chance, Amee." "Why? So that you can toss me again by saying, ‘Thank you." She asked coldly. * #TBC

Then Jackson chuckles and turns back to Uncle John. “Poor Lucy was tickling the devil’s testicles … she just didn’t realize it,” the twin continues. Uncle John takes over. “Alexander made sure to ‘deal’ with the problem.” He makes air quotes so exaggerated they almost snap. His face goes pale, tight like a drawn bowstring. And I know it must be bad. “How?” Logan asks. “Let’s just say Harry got dealt with properly.” Uncle John’s voice drops to a near whisper. “And Lucy was killed — hanged in her own home.”

My knees threaten to give out beneath me. “Sir, what happened?" Someone asks. I barely hear her. “Was she in an accident? We need to know what happened.” But all I see is Lucy. Covered in blood. Pale. Barely breathing. “She has lost a lot of blood!” Someone shouts. “Prepare her for the OR!” Everything around me disappears. My world is over.

He smirked and asked, "Sy, short for Lucy?" I began to rock back and forth on my feet while pretending I had no interes. He replaced the rock on the shelf and began murmuring something to himself under his breath. Suddenly, a book flew down and landed in his hands. After opening the book, he immediately began reading it. "1750. It came as quickly as night, and before we knew it, he was dead. We did not know what it was, but rumours say it was called Pearl." He cited a page from the book as evidence. He continued talking before I could get another word.

Lucas' POV. I raised an eyebrow. “Sherlock?” Levi gave a slow nod. “Yes. He’s dead.” I went still. For a moment, there was only silence. Then I leaned back in my chair, my eyes narrowing. “Lucian killed him?” “Yes, my Lord,” Levi said. “Slashed his head clean off.” Tch. Typical Lucian. That immortal bastard had the patience of a burning fuse. It wouldn’t take much to set him off. The moment anyone made him feel small, he exploded like a child denied a toy.

“I mean, why is Lucere alone every Cyllan?” Kaizer was saved. “Ah,” he chuckled at his own fluster. “They are always together except for one single day, that day... is Lucy's death. Of course, like any other stories, before they could get such a happy ending there must always be pains and struggles. On their case it's when the human, Lucy, died," Kaizer explained casually. Eurie was silent at first, then Kaizer added,