Lucy Gray Baird Fanfiction Novels & Stories

And I feel even crazier when I keep thinking about all the things that will happen right in front of my eyes from now on. And mate? I know that it all probably sounds pretty crazy right now. Or even beyond. But it's the truth. In fact, Lucia Hazel Gray, or Luciana Edith, is actually my mate. Mate of Elijah Gray, the Lycan King. It's a crazy fact, if I say so now. But I never told Lucia that. I was afraid that she wouldn't believe me at all. Considering how big and deep Lucia's grudge was, I didn't want to be an obstacle to Lucia accomplishing what she wanted.

We walk inside the home and Megan leads us to the bedrooms we will be sleeping in for the night. I shower with Lucy making sure to scrab her body clean and we both dress up. She is still quiet as she has been for these past three days. “ Lucy!” I call to her. She continues to stare out. My hands are over her shoulder and I shake her body, snapping her out of the daze she is in. “ Did you see what Barbra’s son turned into.” A teardrop escapes from her eyes. “ What if Stacy does that to mum and Justin?” Her cracks as another sob leaves her mouth.

Cillian instinctively glanced at his watch and replied, “You’ve only slept for a couple of hours, so we’re only halfway there. Why don’t you read for a while to pass the time?” Lucy was disappointed. “There’s still that much time left?” She wanted to get off the plane as soon as possible. Although she said that she was unfamiliar with Charleston, for some reason, she felt a strange affinity when hearing the name. Lucy was not entirely sure why, but perhaps it was because she had watched too many cartoons from that country. Little did she know that during her emotional turmoil earlier, a white feather had appeared on her lower back. The white feather was not very obvious on her fair skin, but

"But I can't anymore. Day after day of your games wore me down, and I don't have any love left to give you. We're never ever getting back together." She broke down completely, crying so hard she could barely breathe. It was obvious she truly regretted it, but it was too late. In the end, Lucy left, drained and defeated. I had just turned around when I bumped into my neighbor, Yvonne Brown. She didn't even flinch, smirking as if eavesdropping wasn't a problem. "I didn't think you were this irresistible, Chubs. Looks like your ex still hasn't gotten over you."

Her eyes were forcing to push the tears back in. Lucy's laziness kept on fighting her but however, fear carried her into the bathroom. " Put your hands on my shoulder. Hold me in your alms ,baby. Kiss me LA LA LA " She sang and hummed that special night music. She couldn't deny the strange feeling within her belly but one thing was for a fact. " I didn't get butterflies for him" Her disgusted expression alarmed her because she hated men. Once out, she picked up a matching brown office ladies trouser and a nicely sewed top with equal material.

I walked to my locker getting my books and headed to our homeroom. “You’re late Mr. Grey,” Ms. Lucy said as I opened the door. My eyes found Rylee and she gasped audibly. My eyes flickered between green and yellow as I took her scent in, it was much stronger now that she was seventeen and she looked at me with disbelief all over her face. JD was watching both of us and I saw the exact moment he realized what had happened. “Sorry,” I muttered and sat down at my desk at the back of the class.

Everyone was happy that she had finally returned but there was someone I saw from a distance staring at me with unreadable eyes. I told Lucy that I wanted to pursue a relationship with her, but now that this has happened. There's no way I could pursue a relationship with her. It would be unfair to Vera. Lucy was smiling sadly and I can't even try to console her, because I had someone else in my life now. It hurt me. **** Lucy's POV: The alarm clock beside me rang and I got up and turned it off but it was too late. "Mommy." Danny mumbled as he stirred up in his sleep.

Her eyes wavered, focusing on the ground. “I'm your mate and you should tell me whatever is bothering you… okay.” She nodded. “Okay.” she inhaled shakily, her hands curling into the ground beneath her. Lucy's fingers brushed over the spot where his teeth had sunk into her flesh. She felt the warmth of healing skin beneath her touch. But deeper than that, she felt the shift, the presence of something awakening within her. Her gaze flickered back to Aiden, who stood there watching her with a knowing smirk, like he had expected her thoughts to travel in circles before she landed exactly where he wanted her to be.

He said softly and remorsefully, “I’ll be home as soon as I finish up.” I nodded at him with a calm smile and stood there, in the downpour, watching his car disappear down the street. I had loved Lucien Grey for ten years, and never once did I expect to be anything more than a shadow in his life. Then, three years ago, Summer had bailed on the Marking Ceremony, and Lucien stood before the whole pack, asking if anyone else was willing to be bonded to him as his mate. I stepped forward immediately. I had loved him quietly for so long, and for three years, he had been nothing but gentle, so much so that it all felt like a dream. Just when I began to think maybe he had feelings for me too, Summe

“Gabby is safe for now. But you… you need to hear the truth.” I swallow hard, the gray shifting around us. “What truth?” Her gaze flicks downward, as if she’s weighing the words. “You already know a piece of it. You’ve always known, deep inside.” “I don’t understand,” I stutter. “You aren’t making any sense.” Lucy nudges me with her muzzle, as if she is trying to transfer knowledge between us. “Look inside yourself,” she whispers. “You know the truth.”