Lucy In Timeless Novels & Stories

I said, looking at the white bed, "- room thirteen." I walked towards the body sized mirror. I smiled as I saw a girl wearing a tube top paired with a denim jacket. I saw my reflection at the mirror as the high waisted denim pants hugged my whole body screaming that I have the perfect curves. I removed the blue butterfly hairpins from my mom and kept it near the marble dark table. I miss you, Mom. It was as if her warmth ran out again and I have to feed new dry grass into its boughs before I light it with a match. I'm running out of grass as well.

"You're something else, idiot Casper! How dare you mock me and even say you caught my Lady's heart. Tell me the truth! When did you become such a sweet-talker!" Lucy was like a tiny pink tiger cub pouncing at Caspian. Initially, Lucy only wanted to scare Caspian, but she once again underestimated Caspian's strength. As Caspian used the Ursa Major's Blurred Shadows to move to the side slightly, the petite Lucy was instantly grabbed by the waist and placed under Caspian's armpit. With her little legs kicking nonstop, Lucy appeared flustered but adorable.

They all believe that we will be, and they already respect me and treat me as their Luna. Even though I’ve been here for a few days and seen Lucy many times, I still haven’t really gotten to know her. She’s a little older looking, maybe around 50-something, and she has dark blonde hair pulled up into a high bun on the top of her head and a few grey streaks showing from the underneath layers. Her eyes are a beautiful amber color that I’ve never seen on a person before, but they almost glow like the embers of a fire as it’s dying.

Raycon has no reason not to say those compliments, the woman deserved it. Lucy felt her cheeks hot, she diverts her eyes and look at the sky, “look how beautiful the stars are, I only see this in the window because my father did not let me go out of my room by this hour.” Lucy’s eyes twinkled, “thanks to you, I have an experience I haven’t tried before.”

Sara smiled to herself as she looked through her mother's things and then her sisters. She could remember without the pain that came with the memories. Sometimes they had worn the items. She was happy to know where they were. She thought it was funny that in ten years, she hadn’t thought where certain things were after she had settled into Joyce’s house. It was odd in a way. She had never questioned anything that the older woman had said as she spouted things that sounded like they could be the truth to a fifteen-year-old.

I smiled at my silly thoughts before remembering were on a mission to stop a disease that could potentially wipe the human race off the planet. Hours passed and the room was crowded with more people. There was a huge countdown on the screen showing 30 minutes left for the second trial. Everyone was making sure everything is stabilized and calibrated. I look at the dome in the center with some sort of speakers surrounding it. “Penny for your thoughts?” Louie spoke beside me casually handing me a snack. I could see beads of sweat forming on his forehead despite the cool night air. “Thank you. So, if this works, does it mean we successfully traveled back in time?”

Just as I finished picking out a light romance film on the big screen, a quiet knock sounded at the door frame. I turned around to see a friendly face stepping inside. It was my personal maid, Lucy. She was a lovely, bright-eyed Omega in her mid-twenties with clear, glowing skin, soft dark hair tied in a loose ponytail, and a warm, infectious smile. She was naturally chatty and sweet, always moving around with an easy grace that made her effortless to be around. "Good morning, My Lady!" Lucy said cheerfully, folding her hands in front of her gray dress. "Can I prepare some light snacks and fresh juice for you while you watch your movie?"

C41 – I'LL BE BACK BEFORE YOU KNOW IT. The sun beat down hard on the mansion's greenhouse, but Lucy didn't seem to mind. She wore a light floral dress that swayed as she watered the orchids with a metal watering can. Her hair was pulled back in a loose ponytail, stray strands falling across her sweaty face. Eros, who'd asked about her, stopped dead in the glass doorway and stood there, watching her.

After they had left the Alphas residence she had gone back to the hospital for a few hours to see Rhys. “Are you okay?” she asked her future sister-in-law Lucy took a deep breath. “Yeah, just the guilt, everytime I see Rhys, is eating me alive” she said “and then coming here and seeing you all… I wish I had the power to change time you know. There is so much I would change.”

“VP Clark, Lucy—this is our jewelry designer for the show. This is Adela.” Adela offered a small, polite smile and nodded in greeting. Her eyes swept briefly over VP Clark—elegant and clearly competent—then settled on Lucy. Dark red lipstick, chestnut waves, and heavy makeup that didn’t fully cover the dry patches on her nose. So this was Lucy—the actress tangled in all those recent Layson Norman dating rumors.