Lucy Gray Baird Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"You know Tyler hates surprises. He likes his life organized, and strictly under his control. What if he walks in and just... sighs? What if he thinks I’m being desperate?" "If he sighs at a woman with your kind of body, in a room filled with rose petals, then he’s blind," Lucy’s voice was bright, comforting, and filled with that effortless, sisterly love I’d relied on for a decade. Lucy had been my rock since college. When I was crying over a negative pregnancy test, she was the one who held my hand.

And finally, Nathaniel's iron-clad demand that Grace and I move back to the estate, culminating in the elevator just twenty minutes ago. The entire time I am speaking, Lucy’s face runs through a thousand different micro-expressions. She sits. She stands. She paces. She slaps her own forehead. She looks at me like I am certifiably insane. And when I finally run out of breath, she drops onto the carpet across from me, her eyes narrowed, her lips completely white. "Are you absolutely sure you didn't just describe a mafia movie trailer?" she asks deadpan. A startled, broken chuckle escapes my throat. Lucy laughs too, immediately covering her mouth with her hands.

Lucy told him but Gale stretches his lips from ear to ear. "It's okay. Let's go. I want to rest too. Let's meet sometime. Do you have a number?" He asked her while they're walking down from the cement stairs of the said spot. Lucy wasn't expecting this. She didn't even think that Gale will develop an interest in her. She's a mother of a child who just gave birth to him recently while her man deceived her and ran away back to the states with his wife and let her signed a fake adoption contract. She's not a good catch for him if she will rate herself to be someone's friend or something. Right now, she's not ready to mingle with anyone anymore especially guys and strangers.

The pink dress looked beautiful on her, and once Lucy got home and did her hair, they were going to hit the creek later that afternoon to soak up some sun. “Leave her alone,” Lucy said, coming to stand beside Bianca. Guy held his hands up. “You’re not going to shoot me with your laser beams, are you?” Rubbing her temples, Lucy looked between Bianca and Guy, and she frowned. There was a kind of aura between the two. She couldn’t describe it, but something bound Bianca and Guy together. “You’re mates!” She slapped her hand over her mouth, eyes wide. Bianca shook her head. “No.”

Barry. Slowly, she reached up, her small fingers touching his hand. She pulled it gently away from her lips, her eyes lifting to meet his. His striking blue eyes gleamed with amusement, not anger. “What were you doing up here?” Barry asked, his tone low, calm, but edged with curiosity. Lucy swallowed hard. “I was… just taking a walk.” Barry raised a brow. “A walk? You mean spying on people who are about to have sex?” Her face flamed red instantly. She shook her head quickly. “No! I didn’t... I just... I stumbled on it. I didn’t mean to...”

Sarah said in approval. “Yes, imagine moaning his name in bed,” Lucy said, biting her lips, swooning over him, “yes, Lockwood, oh Lockwood,” Lucy sighed, her eyes closed in rapture as she continued to fantasize about him and Sarah and Stella began to giggle. It brought back endless memories of Brian and me together, like a sharp jab in the head. “Stop it, that is absolutely disgusting!” I snapped at Lucy. There was deafening silence in the room. Lucy's face went pale, and I knew she could cry any second now.

GLENDA'S POV "You still have the old bad habit of listening in on people's conversation, don't you?" Brian sneered at Lucy who stood with arms at akimbo by the large entrance waiting for a reply to her question. I wondered just how much of our conversation she had heard. "And you are still as rude as ever!" Lucy snapped back at him. "Are you done licking my father's ass? You are lapsing on your job." Brian returned. "And what is that supposed to mean?" Lucy glared at him. Her arms daringly crossed over her chest.

“Lucy, this isn’t—You can’t just—She’s not just some girl from my past, she—” “So what?” Lucy cut in, spinning on her heel to face me. “She’s the woman who’s been stalking your life like she owns a part of it, pretending to be your friend and stealing your man behind your back, I certainly could not beat up Bryan but I can most definitely beat up his wife. She needs to hear you to back off. And if she can’t listen, she’ll deal with me.”

I’m still naked, and the way she laces her fingers through my chest hair, I know I’ll stay like this till I can. “Lucy grew up in a small forest pack with dreams of living in a big city among humans and studying songwriting,” I smile at the memory as she told us. “Her father was the Alpha there and forbade her to leave the pack without him until she finds her mate. We met her when they came to Gabriel’s Alpha ceremony. She was so happy that she could leave her pack and chose to stay and do her studies online.” “Well, I guess it is still an upgrade from being held hostage by your father,” she crunches her nose, and I feel the resentment in her tone. I shake it off, though. This is a chance fo

Lucien Gray suddenly feels that his heart misses a beat and he feels a little hypoxic. He looks out at Nina Morrison. At the moment, he just wants to love the woman in front of him. He wants to spoil her. Even if she wants the stars in the sky, he will take them off for her. Years later, when Lucien Gray recalls the scene, he realizes that it is the feeling of liking. "Get in the car. I promise I won't bully you." Lucien Gray opens the door and looks out at Nina Morrison. His eyes are full of laughter and spoiling.