Lucy Heartfilia Quotes Novels & Stories

Lucy smiled coldly; she stared at the picture of Fidelia in her hand and said: "If you came here to advise me to give up revenge, it would never have happened. Jack, the one who should stop is you! Don't waste your time in vain!" Jack approached Lucy, trying to lower his voice so Anna couldn't hear. He said: "Lucy, don't be like that. Do you want to be a second Alisa?" "I'm not like her." Lucy gritted her teeth and said, "She can live, and Fidelia must die? Where is justice? Even if she dies, it won't pay for all the sins she has committed."

Isabelle added and hugged her tight. “You have to be with people your age, you have to make some friends, you have to let love finally find you.” “Oh, Lucy, don't start again with this speech about love... I've already told you that I’ll never fall in love. My heart is better without knowing love.” “Hush now, don't talk like that. Love is the most wonderful thing that could happen to you,” Lucy said caressing her face tenderly. “You have to let the wall you build around your heart fall down! Love and happiness are waiting for you!”

“Huh? Why are you saying that? It’s not your fault. You just wanted to talk to him and it just happened that crossed the road without looking at the traffic lights.” “But if only I didn’t try to go after him, then— “It’s not your fault, okay? Stop blaming yourself.” Lucy said to me as she put her hands on both of my shoulders. “Lucy..” “I just want to ask you a favor.” I looked straight into her eyes and as I did, I saw them turned dark but sincere. “What is it, Lucy?” “Please take good care of Lucifer until he can finally walk properly again.” She said with pleading eyes and worried tone of voice.

He was observing his investment. Lucy cleared her throat and began her speech. She spoke about the power of words and the importance of truth. She spoke about the future and the choices they would all make. As she spoke, she felt like a hypocrite. Every word about freedom and shaping one's destiny felt like a lie. She wasn't shaping her destiny. She was stepping into a cage that had been built by her father’s debt and Adrian’s greed. "In conclusion," Lucy said, her voice steady despite the ache in her throat. "May we all have the courage to live the lives we have earned."

“I am so sorry! I… I had been under pressure so much that I… I neglected you and you ended up like this! I am the one who is responsible here and… You must not think that way and do something that you have done today!” Lucy said and smiled as she looked at the people in the room, “You see, she is someone whom I have raised even though I am her age! So, How can I let her die? Once I lost my mother, Now… When I am suffering and at the hardest part of my life, If I lose her, I will go insane and… There is no way I would be able to live long! And at that time, people can do anything they want to me! Mr. Song can just sleep with me every night as he wishes! The debtors can sell me and use me the

"Eloise, you don’t need to do anything. Just stay where you are, and I’ll come to you. I’ll hug you. You can leave everything to me. How will you know what happiness feels like if you don’t even try? I promise I won’t make you cry again, or... well, I’ll try my best not to, at least.” Lucian’s words hung in the air like he was trying to win an Oscar for “Most Heartfelt Speech.” It was almost working.

“Pleasures only last when they come with respect. Something not everyone seems to understand.” Lucy’s smile faltered, replaced by a look of fury like she was trying to burn me down with her eyes. Lady Regina laughed softly, clearly amused. “Now, now, Tamara. You must learn to be more enduring, especially toward those who are noble and important.” I raised an eyebrow. “Enduring? With someone as childish as Lucy? That’s a tall order.” Lucy’s cheeks flushed red as she slammed her hands on the table. “Childish? I’m a better fit to be Luna than you could ever dream of being!”

They both shook their heads and let out a small laugh and a cry at the same time. “We get it,” my father assured me. “Like I said, we wouldn’t want anything less. Go live your life… be the woman we know you are and use your powers for good.” I nodded and turned to Lucy; she had tears in her eyes. I stepped towards her and hugged her. “Thank you for taking care of my family,” I whispered. She hugged me even tighter. “Now go show mine what a badass you are and that they’ve fucked with the wrong bitch,” she chuckled.

As if I weren’t his wife. “Do you mind giving us a moment?” She glanced at me and then looked at Lucius. “I’d like us to talk woman-to-woman.” “Are you sure? I don’t trust her. I don’t want her to hurt you.” “Don’t worry, she won’t. Besides, I’m a big girl, and I can take care of myself. You don’t have to worry about me.” Lucius leaned forward and looked down at me with contempt. “If you do anything to her, you will see a side of me you’ve never seen before. Do you understand?”

"I don't want to hear it. From now on, you are dead to me." "Why is this her fault? You weren't planning on giving me sex and she readily did. What was I supposed to do? Sit around like a monk until you are ready to fuck? What is so special about your damn pussy? It's not like you're even a virgin." Lucas huffed, and threw me a scowl. "Don't listen to him," Lucy knelt in front of me, with tears spilling out of her eyes. "I don't know why I did this. I r-"