Lucy Heartfilia Wallpaper Novels & Stories

Lucia, meanwhile, was just looking at Felicity with a very indifferent expression on her face. "Why should I answer that?" Lucia looked disparagingly at Felicity. "Don't mess with me, Lucia! I'm a werewolf! I could tear you to pieces, and let your body be eaten by the wild animals here!" "Do it, if you can, Felicity." Lucia replied very calmly there. Until not long after that, Felicity, who was annoyed and frightened at the same time, began to move forward and get closer to Lucia, and prepared to grab Lucia's neck there. But it was all in vain, as Felicity's own neck was now firmly gripped by Lucia.

“Don’t they normally have warriors patrolling the area, especially with all the recent safety concerns?” “I talked to Luke’s dad, and he agreed to turn a blind eye to tonight’s party. There are perks to him being the beta’s son!” Lucy gave one of her winning smiles. Above all things, Lucy was beautiful, with a supermodel stature, long blonde hair, and sapphire eyes. And she was persuasive—very, very persuasive—and not someone that took no for an answer.

I said to them with an unpleasant feeling, “I just wanted to know the reason why I was here, why that those, uhm… werewolves attacked me, I mean… Why me?” Doctor Anne took her time to finally gave me the answer, “Because your new heart belongs to Hyacinth, miss Hunt.” I was stunned by her honest and no bullsh*t replied, “So… my new heart was…” “Yes, the new heart was belong to the powerful Luna in the world, the mystic blood heart that being transplanted into a human.” Said doctor Anne. Although she was the one who perform the surgery, I can see the bitterness that came from her words.

And after what happened just now, there is no chance that she will let him sleep in a separate room. When he is in his thoughts, his mobile pings with some message. He smirked knowing that it must be the information about that girl who tried to take Lucy somewhere. He opened the message and saw that the girl is from the Yellow sapphire group. As Lucy’s mind was locked, she didn’t notice the yellow stone tattoo on that girl’s neck. He understood that danger will come to Lucy in any form and that he needs to be more careful.

" Lisa burst into tears to draw her interlocutor into her game. "What do you mean Lucia sacrificed her pride?" Kent's forehead frowned. Hopefully what Lisa was saying wasn't as bad as Henry thought. "You'd better see for yourself." Lisa seemed to take the cell phone that was inside her black Hermes bag. The girl seemed to be looking for the video recording of Lucia's livestream that she had gotten from Eryk. "You'd better see it for yourself." Lisa showed Lucia's live-streaming video to her father. Henry's eyebrows instantly knitted together. Over and over again Henry watched the face of the girl dancing in the video. No matter which way you looked at it, the girl was indeed his youngest dau

Both Ava and Aurora hurried in the direction. When they entered the kitchen, Lucy was sitting squarely on her butt with a bowl of flower that had spread its contents all over the ground as well as Lucy’s lap. “Oh, my goodness, Luna. I am so sorry,” Lucy said as she quickly stood and began to dust herself off. Aurora shook her head in response. “No need to apologies. Are you alright?” Aurora pointed to the mess. “Yes, Ava’s voice just startled me. I was lost in my own head,” Lucy was a smaller woman with a chin length blonde bob and large glasses that sat on her face. Aurora knew instantly that this woman had a kind heart.

she shrieks, her voice grating like nails on a chalkboard as I storm out of the room, slamming the door behind me. I don’t stop until I’m in my office. I flip open my laptop, eager to drown out the irritation boiling inside me, and click on the live CCTV footage from one of the staff quarters’ rooms. Lucy Maxwell, Lilah’s friend, is rolling restlessly on the small bed, looking every bit as annoyed as I am. She’s harmless, but she’s also a notorious thief of the city— one I can’t afford to underestimate. Lilah is not in the room so I quickly switch to the bathroom camera. And there she is, washing her face, still in that black shirt and blood-stained jeans.

Fire needs stone, pup—she’s yours, guard! Lila stood by the spring, chestnut ponytail swaying, hazel eyes bright, clutching a parchment scroll, charcoal stick tucked behind her ear, courage radiant—the Veil’s end, her maps eternal, her spark blazing. Her tunic was clean, voice steady, sketching the yews, but her fingers paused, catching the ash scent, a shadow on her joy. Spark, her wolf, yipped vibrantly, tail wagging, but wary, her golden form darting around the spring. You’re their star, Lila—draw, shine, watch!

Well… he said he had to monitor the company’s live sales or something. I picked it up to drop it in the bedroom for him, but the screen lit up as soon as my fingers touched it. The first thing I saw made my whole body pause. The wallpaper was not the family photo from Luna’s first birthday. It was Mark, Luna, and Lila Monroe at an outdoor café. Sunshine everywhere. Lila had Luna on her lap. Her arm sat around Mark’s shoulders. They were smiling like one big happy family.

He appeared out of nowhere, followed by Patrea, his queen. “I need Patrea to erase someone’s memory, and she needs to do it now before it ends up creating chaos!” I said as my chest continued to heave. “What have you done?” Lucius asked, but I could tell he knew the gravity of the request. I never asked for help—especially not with him. Before I could explain, his fingers had already found their way to touch my forehead. And for the first time, I allowed him to delve deep into my mind. THE END.