Lucy Gray Ballad Novels & Stories

The horizon seemed endless, a serene blend of blue and gold, where the ocean kissed the sky. “This is my favorite spot in this town,” Lucy said, her voice softer now. “The last time I came here was the day before my mother died.” I glanced at her, but her gaze stayed fixed on the waves. Her expression was calm, though her words carried a bittersweet weight. “She used to bring me here whenever I was sad,” Lucy continued. “Looking at the waves always comforted me. She would sit me down right here and tell me stories. My favorite was the story about the ancient demon and the moon goddess.”

“She is always so giddy.” “She married right.” Gwen noted as she got out of bed, pulling Lucy along. They rushed back to the mirror and set to obey Aunt Marrily’s instructions. Lucy turned back to Beth, hand in her hair, “They make me believe in marriage and the possibility of a good home all the time.” She struggled with her hair, forcing it into the ribbon tie, but it escaped every time she thought she had it secured. Finally getting just enough to stay still, she gave up on the fight. “Up, up cousin,” she called from the mirror to Beth, “we’ve got a ball to prepare for and a rogue of bachelors to rile.”

Its mouth was pried and held open like something out of an old story. You’ll never be free. That ghostly laughter came again. You’ll die just the way they all did. Then… Then what. I looked around. Then, I’ll have my victory. The darkness cleared for a moment. I saw Lucy in a thin white gown, practically transparent over her body. She wore nothing beneath it. Her stomach was round with a child. Her hair was long and straight as she pressed her hands to a pane of glass. A dark figure walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her, twining a finger in her hair. It was Tony or maybe Matt, but that wasn’t what bothered me.

Her eyes boring deep into Cora's eyes like she left something there that she was looking at . "Look whatever beef we have , should be kept outside for now "she said "I don't know why Lydia is being so hard on you,but still get this done and let go to the mate ball ceremony "She whispered to her ears ,and she soon started washing the clothes . Cora stares at her as they both watch the clothes silently till they were done with the clothed Finally, it was time to get ready for the ball ceremony. Lucy had brought out the dress she had promised to lend Cora. It was a beautiful silver gown that flowed elegantly to the ground. It was a bit big on Cora, but Lucy helped her with some alterations.

Words on Lucy's mind as she sang looking at Ely. The girl is just innocent and unaware of how the man feels for her. When his singing was over. Lucy just walked straight and avoided Ely's presence. But the girl followed him, and they were able to return to their former place. "You're great. You look like Tatay Dante, he also sings Def Leppard." When telling this story. Lucifer just smiled as he listened to her innocent narration. It was past two in the morning and the two were still at the Bar. Lucy just laughs listening to its stories. If it was just a deadly smile, Lucy would have died a million times because of Ely. Lucy's eyes widened and she almost fell asleep. "Get up, you're drunk." E

Romance buzzes in the air while suspicion is growing within me. "Are you here at the Christmas ball?" I ask in a quiet voice. If anyone sees me talking to myself, they will assume I've lost my mind. 'Yes," Lucy replies. 'I came to see you find your mate. I'm hoping it will stop me from thinking about you.' "Good," I mutter. "I hope it hurts seeing me in the arms of another man after you left me." Lucy snorts, entirely offended. 'You think I wanted to leave you? What part of me being a demon is it that don't you understand? I'm with the evil guys, and my kind can't fall in love—you're better off without me.'

“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.”

he muttered, his fingers tapping thoughtfully against his chin as he scrutinized Troy, like he was trying to figure something out. “What?” Troy asked, confused by Lucian's intense examination. “I just don’t get it,” Lucian replied, making Troy furrow his brows even more. “Get what?” Lucian tilted his head slightly. “How a calm guy like you ended up falling for someone like my Eric.” “I don’t know how either,” he admitted, and Lucian laughed. “You should get going then… Bye,” Lucian said, waving as Troy nodded in acknowledgment. “Goodnight,” Troy replied, walking away into the quiet night with a smile on his face.

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.

- - - Meanwhile, in Eldoria, Lucy was humming a song when someone whistling off-key walked past her with a pail. “Can’t you whistle something else?” she called after him. “You’ve ruined this one for me.” He laughed and kept going. Lucy shook her head, balancing the stack of folded linens on her hip as she made her way toward the laundry. “Lucy,” a voice called behind her. She turned. “Hello again,” she said. “Miss a road again?” Seren laughed. “Actually, I was hoping to speak with you.” She arched a brow. “If this is about that tavern,” she said, “I already apologized. I didn’t mean to spill half my drink on your shoes. You just startled me.”