Lucy-bleu Knight Death Novels & Stories

she demanded. Lucian smiled dreamily. “Perfect bloodlines. Stronger generations. The future.” “Lucian has no original bloodline,” Lumden said firmly. “Your strength comes from your grandmothers line, Sophie. And your father.” The final illusion shattered. Sophie looked at Lucian one last time. “You are finished.” She lifted the stone. Cold flooded outward. Lucian’s body stiffened. His breath stopped. His heart froze solid in his chest. He died instantly.

Vivian held her breath, feeling her palms grow sweaty, "Can you tell me about her?" With a heavy sigh, Rachel’s eyes drifted into the distance, "Lucy Hart, she... she was Louis's ex-girlfriend. They knew each other since they were kids. But, she passed away three years ago." The atmosphere seemed to grow heavy, making it hard for Vivian to breathe. "How... How did she die?" Vivian managed to ask, her voice catching in her throat. Rachel hesitated, her eyes filled with sorrow, "She took her own life, Vivian. I... I don’t know all the details."

It is at that moment that the unknown voice roars with thundering might, "KILL! KILL! KILL!" And Leopold has drawn his blade. The last expression on Lucy’s face is one of total terror, as the Alpha King swings the sword down brutally on her neck, slashing her throat. Blood spurts from the wound, and her open-mouthed look of surprise freezes as her eyes go glassy and unseeing. And distinctly, I hear Leopold’s voice and the other shout out at the same time: "FOOL!" “Fool!” She’s dead. It only took a fraction of a second for the light to leave her eyes. Her body was an empty shell before it even hit the ground.

He stammered. “We’re harder to kill than that.” I watched as blood dribbled from the corner of his mouth as I pulled out his heart, the life leaving his eyes. Lucy screamed again in pain as I turned and stood, the sword knocking over a selenite lamp behind me that had miraculously survived. ***** Lucy’s POV

“What a waste of my biweekly sparring. What terrible luck that I signed up the day he has a sub!” “Lucy, Charlie’s not coming back,” I said. “What does that mean?” She squinted at me, tilting her head. “I’m pretty sure Charlie’s dead.” “What!” she screamed. “How did he die?” “Blake killed him.” “What the fuck! Why would he do that?” I was thankful that everyone had already run far ahead of us with how loudly Lucy was reacting. “I guess you didn’t hear what happened to Tyler.” “Of course I heard! He’s my brother-in-law. Was Charlie involved?” Her eyes widened.

Master Kieran asked casually, like he was asking about her favourite food. “Just kill me already, I am not scared of you. Death is better than this!” She yelled in his face and my heart broke. “Fine.” Master Kieran said with a small nod and before I could register what was happening, he slipped a knife out from his belt so fast and stabbed it right into Lucy’s heart. Lucy gasped with pain, shock all over her expression as she watched master Kieran take her life. Master Kieran showed no remorse whatsoever. His face remained empty as he twisted the knife in her heart, before pulling it out.

Bailey's eyes flickered when he saw me crying—half-worried, half-annoyed. He gave a cold laugh. "Faking it to get my attention, huh? You think I'd fall for that again?" His assistant finally spoke up, voice low. "Mr. Knight, I think Ms. Palmer's injury is real. Before you left, you accidentally pushed her down the stairs." Bailey froze, something like guilt flashing across his face. But just as quickly, his tone shifted back to blame. "I admit I was wrong to cheat. But Lucy has been through a lot, and she's pregnant. If you hadn't kept going after her, would this have happened?"

My heart skipped a painful beat, and I paused, my throat suddenly going dry. Lucy noticed my hesitation and stepped even closer, her hot breath fanning across my face as she lowered her head. "I said exactly what I said," she repeated, her eyes gleaming with a strange, unstable light. "You are going to be dead very soon. So, I am just standing here calmly letting you run your pathetic little mouth right now because I know, with absolute certainty, that your time is running out. Even if Michael doesn't end up choosing me in the end, at least I will still be standing here alive while you are rotting in the ground."

she comforted her as she hugged her. Lucy smiled bitterly, ‘would he accept me if he finds out the truth’ she thought as she closed her eyes. SIX DAYS LATER. Lucy who had just finished taking her bathe walked out of the bathing room, She stared at the mark on her back which was no longer pure red, it had a faint white hue at the rim of the circle. Lucy recalled the mark on the king, she furrowed her brows. ‘The book says the mate curse comes in pairs of death and life, why do we have the same mark’ she thought.

It should have ended there but Adriel out of rage, raised the sword hiding in her boots and threw it at the chest of Celeste. "NO ADRIEL!" Gadreel called but it was too late. Celeste looked at Adriel with fear in her eyes before she turned into golden specks of dust. Adriel had killed her. Then came a horrible scream from the crowd that made the audience to lose their orderliness. Gadreel was apprehended as well, and he could not stop his mouth from opening ajar. Adriel had lost her mind. She had singlehandedly ended the plans of Lucifer and it was his fault. Why was he not watching her? He was so engrossed in his own need to beat Michael, he forgot his mission.