Lucy Gray Baird Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Lucy went over and grabbed the fresh bandages to replace his old ones. "Take off your pants," Lucy ordered bluntly. "Huh... what for?!" "How else am I supposed to change the bandage on your leg?!" Glenn's annoyance spiked. Left with no choice, he lay back on the sofa and pulled down his sweatpants. "Don't look anywhere else!" Glenn glared at her before Lucy sat down near his legs. "I'm only interested in Mr. Aidan, not you! So don't flatter yourself thinking I want to sneak a peek at your goods!" Lucy dismissed his dirty thoughts. Glenn merely let out a cynical smirk and turned his face away, finally letting her change his dressings.

But that didn't last. "Lucy got married and had kids. She had two girls at first. Whenever the girls cried, she'd start crying too. She wouldn't breastfeed. She wouldn't do any housework. The old hag only cared about having a grandson, so she let it slide. "But this year, Lucy finally had a boy. Now, that's their family's precious little treasure. If Lucy cries now, they say she's bringing bad luck to the boy. She still won't breastfeed, and half the time, her crying wakes the baby up. So, the old hag started beating her…"

Lucy’s POV- Is he trippin’? His voice is firm, but his eyes are soft. It’s an enchanting gaze like a spell was casted on me and just couldn’t say no. Ok fine, I get it. Better near than in the same room. Oh please Lucy, it’s all over your nerves. It’s almost obvious that it is screaming Conner’s name. Are you certain you wouldn’t go knocking on Conner’s door tonight to be in his arms, tough momma? The argument of my alter ego is just as annoying as ever. But I swear the endearment in his eyes are awfully tempting. Still, looks like I simply don’t have any choice, but to give in to Conner’s request. I crossed my arms across my chest, “You just don’t give me any choice, do you? This is all yo

" There's no way I will forgive you for this! I can't forgive you for doing this to me! After all those years I've trained Daisy hoping that she was my daughter but it seems like she wasn't. It seems like she was nobody other than some demon daughter. Now where's she? She's currently with them of course. They've taken her and now all my efforts are gone. Get the hell outta of this house and I never want to see you again. Without hesitation,she walked out of the room immediately. ***** Lucy exited the door as she went outside only to see Tyler walking to their compound. "Good morning!" I heard that you got in congratulations! Tyler uttered as she smiled. Thank you! But what are you doing here

She had never bothered to get along with them at all. So she wondered what Lucia was doing in her room right now. Lucia took a quick glance at the empty tray. Her mouth curved into a wicked smile as she lowered her head to look at Ashley "You foolish bitch, do you really think you can marry Henry?". Her mouth curved into a wicked smile as she lowered her head to look at Ashley. "I am the real daughter of the head of the Browns. You will never become the bright and shinning flower of the Brown family" she let out a low snort

He said, looking at his hand and fingernails while pretending to be bored with the conversation. He looked up at me in a calm and collected manner. "I notice that you've gone ahead and gotten a haircut. I think your blue hair was more attractive," he said. "I see that is where you got the inspiration for your alias," Leon remarked slowly while sipping his glass. Lucy means a blue pearl. I got up and walked over to the table, sitting in the chair directly across from Leon. "Blue hair is too noticeable in my line of work, and if it gives you any kind of pleasure, I'm glad I changed it," I smirked as I got more comfortable in my chair. "If it brought you any pleasure, I'm glad I changed it."

How would I be able to think now that she claimed that Gray truly liked me then? Did it happen? Is she bluffing or I just forgot about it? Lucia went back to work, and Miranda started telling her what were the things that she had to do, too, aside from cleaning my office. I gave my all to focus on my responsibilities as a vice president, but Lucia’s words never left my mind. I would always end up spacing out, thinking of the possibilities that happened years ago. According to Lucia’s story, everything was well with Gray, but she could not understand, too, why he became like that. Why did everything go downhill?

I braced myself for the worst, but when I opened my eyes, Bryan was standing in her way. “You know what? Go,” he instructed her. “I’ll handle her,” he said. Lucy didn’t argue. She grabbed her coat and walked off. “I’ll be back,” she said before leaving the door. I turned to Bryan, meeting his eyes filled with darkness and a smile tugged on his lips. “You little, cunning, thing,”. *****

His thumb pressed against my bottom lip, “… to watch you beg with that smug little mouth of yours.” I cleared my throat and turned to my plate. The food had gone cold. And just like that, my appetite was gone. I was about to tell Ash to get rid of the dishes when the voice from the TV caught my ear. “There’s still no news on Lena Gray, the youngest daughter of Gray Enterprises, who is believed to have jumped off the Anima Bridge three days ago—” I stopped breathing.

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.