Lucy Darling Author Novels & Stories

But I couldn’t lie, I was fucking happy to see that she was up there in the clouds making a name for herself! I shuffled in my seat, then increased the volume by pressing rapidly on the small remote in my hand. This was just too good to be true. Author Lucious Brown, the New York’s best-selling author had been her all along. I was having a hard time believing it when I had the evidence staring at my face: she had just confessed to over two million of her fans who she really was... I remember my co-workers mentioning something about the infamous Lucious Brown who took the fiction world by storm, and yet I paid no attention.

Hera suggested. They all agreed to her. I don't know that there is such a thing inside that library, maybe that's why no one is going inside that room easily since there are more than books there. "Huh? What's this?" Lore asked while she's reading the book. Lucinda, that's the name of the author of this book and the stories here were about her. Who is she really? "Who's Lucinda, by the way?" I asked. Maybe they know about her, or anything that is related to her even if it's little.

I felt something thicker streaming down my neck. Putting my hand to it. I swallowed. Blood. The bandage on my head was opening up. I was definitely going to die today. ********** *DANICA* "MOMMY!"Lucy yelled walking into my bedroom. "You need to let him in." "Lucy, you have to stay away from that man...he's a bad person" "Do you know him? I thought...." "I don't know him" "Then how do you know he's bad?" “I...I just...he looks bad"

She pleaded. I sighed heavily as I started off with the books I filched from the librarian, the reading of a fairytale Lycan rule and the information I’d gathered. I told her about the raid and the family journals that Constable Myra had. With each word Lucy’s eyes got wider and wider, her gaze darting more to the window to see her mate patiently waiting outside. “My Goddess…” she finally whispered, her hand playing with the bracelet on her wrist. “It all makes sense.” I was more puzzled than ever as she sat there, neither of us talking. After another minute or two, Lucy finally spoke. “Adam’s a Lycan.”

Damian asked him, authority was present in his voice. "Lucas, Lucas Lake." He was still staring for a few more seconds, before walking away without saying anything. Lucas felt slightly relieved, still, he did not appreciate what had just happened. On the brighter side, he found one of the people he needed to eliminate. Damian Heart was the first on the list, but the man beside him did mention someone else. "Hey, can I ask you one more question?" "You mentioned something earlier about a female hacker. I'm curious, you know, it's rare for a woman to be so good at hacking." That did come out slightly misogynistic, but thankfully it was New York, not San Francisco.

staring at the room she was in she realized it was her father's study room ‘what a great opportunity’ she exclaimed in her heart as she clasped her hands together. Closing the door Lucy started ransacking the files in the drawer she scoffed “seems like he deemed my father's properties useless” she muttered silently, ‘Just watch how I ruin you with it’ she added in her mind. After searching for a while, she knew she had to leave early to avoid suspicion, she sighed as her shoulders dropped in disappointment, she couldn't get the book but then an ash book caught her eyes, grabbing it she saw the words written boldly ‘The Creatures That Shapeshift’ her eyes lit up,

As the mother and daughter stare at each other, Lilith suddenly chuckled with an amused look in her light blue eyes and shook her head, "You almost got me there, Lucy" Lucinda also instantly broke into a peal of laughter, "It is really hard getting you" With a sigh, she stood up and walked towards the door and paused before turning to Lilith, "Think about what I've just said, daughter" then she opened the door and left. After hearing the door being closed, Lilith slowly walked to the large bed and sat down, she knew that Lucinda meant what she just said. She loves Derek, she met him once when she was a six years old vampire kid.

Lucy had gone. She was no longer in the mansion. Anna rose to her feet, running her fingers through her hair. “Lucy… she’s really gone,” she whispered to herself. Just as she turned to leave, she noticed something red peeking out from beneath Lucy’s pillow. She lifted the pillow and pulled it out. It was a red book. On the front page, the word “Diary” was written in Lucy’s handwriting. Anna opened it. The first page was dated 4/06/2024 at the top, and at the bottom, Lucy’s neat handwriting read:

She ordered some food directly so that Lucy could relax, otherwise, she probably wouldn't have said a word tonight. Lucy sat there quietly and ate her food carefully in small bites. She bowed her head as low as possible as she did. Seeing her timid appearance, Sophia couldn't help but roll her eyes at her. Lucy is Clarissa's younger sister. She was the kind of illegitimate daughter that everyone dislikes. Her mother was a dancer when she met Clarissa's father, Mr. Fletcher by chance. Seeing that Fletcher has some family property, she decided to have a child for him.

"My family has always lived here. Like, ever. I basically know everything about this town. My name’s Lucy, by the way.” “Nice to meet you, Lucy,” I said, trying not to sound like I was internally short-circuiting. New town with mystery bloodline, now surprise group project? Cool…. Just what my brain needed. Lucy pulled out a spiral notebook as if she was about to crack open the Da Vinci Code. “Don’t stress yourself. I already have a few ideas. We could write about the founding families, or maybe the fire that destroyed the old chapel fifty years ago? But…”