Lucy From Despicable Me 2 Novels & Stories

C47: TWO'S CONFESSION The fake Lucy turned around, she was eating a bug. Her eyes widened as she stared at the both of them. She wiped her mouth as her slith eyes glowed a bit, “you never saw this” she whispered slowly. The two stood still staring at her, she was confused she didn't know if it worked or not. “You never..” She tried to repeat but was caught off by Viktor's scoff. “We never saw a stupid witch eating her favourite snack?” He asked, raising a brow.

The bass from the club floor below pulsed faintly through the walls, but Barry sat still in his office upstairs, the door shut tight, his desk covered in files. He’d been scanning through contracts, receipts, and shipment logs all morning, but his mind hadn't stayed on the paperwork for long. His laptop screen glowed in front of him, a paused CCTV clip from the mansion's garden displayed clearly. He pressed play again. And there it was... Lucy. Wearing a loose white blouse, hair fluttering in the breeze, smiling up at Dean like she had no care in the world.

She exhaled, trying to steady herself, "I'm Lucy, Your Majesty. I work at the kitchen. Denise asked me to bring Elora here." He gave her a curt nod, dismissing her. "Thank you for helping out." "Okay, sir," Lucy said and remained standing. Rome raised an eyebrow, trying to supress a smile. She raised her head and met his gaze, wincing before realizing what he meant. "Oh! Oh! Oh! You mean…I'm sorry, Your Majesty." She dashed off without looking back.

" Because I could've sworn she was checking you out during gym class,that one time." " Oh please!" I rolled my eyes at her delusional assumptions. " Fine," She chuckled in defeat. " Is it Lucy The Librarian?" " Ew! Gross!" Was all I could voice out, face masked with distinguishable disgust. Lucy was nice but she was plain. Like oatmeal. Just bland and excessively healthy. No spice whatsoever. And the mole that resides on the corner of her mouth is not a sight to behold. Plus,she has a uni brow.

"She loves it. What about you?" "I like chocolate," Lucy said, a bit more animated now. "Chocolate’s the best," Angelo agreed. "Maybe after we find your mom, you can get some." They arrived at the park a few minutes later, and it didn’t take long to spot a frantic-looking woman searching desperately. The moment she saw Lucy, she ran towards them, relief flooding her face. "Mommy!" Lucy cried, jumping out of the car and into her mother’s arms. "Oh, thank God!" the woman sobbed, holding her daughter tight. "I was so scared!"

She went to hug him, and to his credit, he put his hand up. “Lucy, this is Demi. My mate.” Luca pulled me against him. Her eyes looked down at me. I hated being short sometimes. “Oh, I didn’t see you down there.” Laughing, she looked around. When she realized no one else was laughing, she clamed down. “Well, nice to meet you. My name is Lucy. I’ve been Alpha Luca’s right hand woman for a few years now.” She held out her hand to me. “Well, I’m sure we can find another job for you since I’ll be taking over that role.” Accepting her hand, I made sure to put enough pressure that caused her to flinch a little.

“There is someone I want you to start with first. Her name is Lily. Daughter of Alpha Alaric of the Emberfang Pack.” George’s brow lifted. “What do you need?” “I want evidence that she isn't the miss perfect Alpha's daughter she portray herself to be.” “I need something strong enough to break her image. I want her stained.” I narrowed my eyes at him. “You’re not playing nice.” He whistled low. “I’m done playing anything,” I replied. “Alright then. I’ll need some time. I’ll text you a list of what I need.” “I’ll get you everything,” I promised.

The people keep taunting and abusing her. Lucy couldn’t tolerate the humiliation and she shouts “Stop… Just Shut up. My head is paining. If I have power, I will show each one of you my power. I will scratch and tear every inch of your body. Just Get Lost”. She shouts while falling on the ground with her hands on her head. Her eyes were tightly closed. She feels several pinching needles in her eyes. Her vision is totally out. If she could see the absurd faces, who are ridiculing and humiliating her. She would have preyed on all of them.

I don't mind if they see my pictures and fantasies, my angels and demons. "Ooh, this mansion is much prettier than the real thing," she nods in approval of my depiction of the Alpha's mansion. "Such a beautiful castle. I love the flowers." "It even comes with a perfect princess. How cute," Luci smirks from over Gabby's shoulder, and I try punching her again. "She's got blonde hair," Gabby comments. "Let me see," Luci pulls it closer and scrutinises it. "You're right. She looks familiar, too... That's it!" she snaps her fingers, making Gabby and I jump. "She looks like that Beta female, what's her name?"