Lucy Diamond Debs Novels & Stories

But seeing Lucila like that made me put forward the Lucy mother, ready to defend her loved ones from vipers like that woman. I thought she was up to something; surely she wanted money or to make our lives more bitter, I couldn't imagine anything else. "Lucy, please," Deborah spoke softly, a tone that didn't suit her at all from all I knew about her. "I beg you... forgive me, I... I deeply regret what I said and what I did." She turned to Lucila. "Sweetheart, please, I beg you..."

Lucy returned to her senses, pulled Naomi into the elevator, and then asked with a smile, “Aren’t you the person who helped us the other day? What a coincidence. Why are you here?” “I came here to meet someone.” Francisco nodded and immediately took a glance at them. “Are you Maisie Vanderbilt’s employees?” Lucy was slightly astounded. “You actually know Ms. Vanderbilt?” He responded with a hum. Lucy had always loved to feast her eyes on handsome men, not to mention that she had run into a handsome man who was so friendly, helped them before this, and knew Ms. Vanderbilt personally. Thus, how could she not feel hyped? “By the way, we didn’t get your name the other day. My name is Lucy Xavier

She was successful and confident. And her designs! They were extraordinary. I’d be an idiot. A complete asshole to Trista. I had thought Lucy and I were in love. She was my mate after all. But the only thing Lucy was in love with was money. That became clear pretty fast. “Liam,” she would coo, batting her eyelashes. “Take me to the jewelry store. I need a new piece for our dinner tomorrow night.” And then, when we got there, she would beeline right for the most expensive piece in the store! She wouldn’t even ask me; she’d just tell the manager to wrap it up for her. It was all she cared about! Jewelry, designer clothes, money this and money that.

Luciana could see the pain in her father, so she decided to get out of that hole of depression she was in, she dedicated herself to the company, doing business, she was a cold and lonely woman, except when she was with her father and grandfather, With them she smiled and she did it genuinely, she tried to be her usual self when she was with her loved ones, but they knew that nothing was the same, her eyes had lost that shine. He got up from his huge bed and looked at the beautiful view that his apartment gave him, all of New York was at his feet, he sighed so deeply as he remembered what had happened with Diego, he turned his head towards the nightstand, there was a beautiful photo of both o

Running out of options, I decided to go through the stress of texting my number; if there was a reply, I would be saved, but if nothing, I'd think of another way. "Help, it's Debra.” It should be enough to trigger any help. I didn't know what else to write, so I left it like that and sent it. Diamond's POV I sat in my room, numb and distracted by what had just happened. I fully let the weight of my situation overwhelm me. ‘Ivan had really tried to rape me’ I thought to myself, of all the misfortunes happening to me, I never expected this. I really would have been raped if not for Lucia. She had not gone after I asked her to go back to her room. She stayed around trying to clean up the mess t

The rumors had exploded like wildfire, and I had no idea who lit the match. "Lucy is infertile." "She used Derek to try and stay relevant now that Alpha Ellison’s losing interest." "Bet she doesn’t even have a wolf—how did she get this far anyway?" I tried to hold my head high, to walk past the servants and nobles and guests with my chin up, my steps confident. But every whisper felt like a blade. And then came the worst part. Pictures.

“What if I don’t let you in?” “Then I’ll break in,” she said through clenched teeth. “Or I could call the cops and tell them that the shining star of DC’s black community, Drake Dominic Davis, is refusing to allow the mother of his child to see her daughter. I might even call Lucy Newton, the society editor of the newspaper. And it’s the holidays no less. Lucy will eat it up.” “You’d do that, too, wouldn’t you?” “When it comes to Debbie, there’s nothing I won’t do, Drake. You should know that by now.”

We laughed, but it felt so sad. “I’m with Diamond Dates. This is my first event. What company are you from? Is this your first event too?” I blinked at her and worried my lip. Wasn’t that the same company that Tina was from? “I’m not with a company.” Her eyes widened, and she glanced around before leaning closer. She barely whispered it. “Are you Lucy?”

This vague hostility made him suspect that perhaps Lydia hadn't left after all. This thought clung to Lambert's mind, refusing to fade away. As they entered the office, he noticed Debby seemed particularly anxious. "Debby, did Lydia mention how to contact her if someone came looking for her?" "She didn't leave any contact information. She left in such a rush," Debby lied without blinking. Lambert frowned. "Debby, I'm not sure why you seem to dislike me, but I want you to understand that Lydia is my wife, and she's pregnant. She needs care, so I hope you can empathize with my situation and stop hiding information."

I didn’t respond, instead sipped on my glass of water. “I’ll tell you all, Aunt, do you remember the lady my mom told you about, the one who almost broke my marriage?" Lucy said, and Mrs. Williams seemed interested. "Lucy, not now, please,” Jade tried to stop her, but she didn’t listen. "Well, this is her, Jessie. The gold digger who slept with Jade’s father while sleeping with Jade and his uncle.” She exposed, and I couldn’t help but look down. “The same one who was married to Clinton?” Mrs. Williams asked while Mr. William gasped in shock.