Lucy Kincaid Series Novels & Stories

C22: KNOWN CONFESSION Lucy hummed softly as she prepared the king's tea, this time around it was ginger tea. Pouring the hot content from the tea pot to the cup, the aroma spread once more. She inhaled it and nodded in satisfaction with her eyes closed. She closed the teacup and lifted the tray heading out of the kitchen. Lucy walked into the hallway and saw Catherine who was speaking with the other maids. Catherine turned and smiled as her blue eyes caught Lucy's figure.

Lucinda is an orphan living in an orphanage. She became the Douglas family's servant the day she turned eighteen. Her friend tricked her, making her accidentally discover a terrible secret of the Douglas family. Since then, she got into trouble, which caused her almost to die several times. Everyone thinks Lucinda is just an ordinary person, but it seems she has a hidden identity that even she has forgotten. Can Lucinda regain her memories and identity? Will she escape the Douglas family to live a free life or be imprisoned forever?

I rose my brows in confusion. “What do you mean?” I asked. “The book was found with you Raina but I know you did not take it that night. You did not destroy the library. Lucy did” She clarified. “How do you know?” I asked. “Lucian might deny that he does not know Lucy still practices magic but we both know it is obvious. I don't know why he does not acknowledge this but the library was destroyed but no wolf could do that much damage without leaving a print or at least blood behind. Only someone who could do it without being inside could have done it and Lucy is the only hybrid we have”

Something was not adding up, and Ellen would get to the bottom of it. A few hours later, they arrived at Aunt Bonnie's house. It was a large White House with a deck that wrapped all the way around. There sat a perfect porch swing and a small black dog sitting on the swing. The dog hardly lifted its head when they arrived. Aunt Bonnie's house was full of books. Shelves and shelves of books all kinds of folklore, grimwars and history books. A few photos of Ellen and different people as Ellen grew up. One picture on the wall stood out to Lucy, she knew the people in the photo, but she didn't know-how. Lucy's parents died when she was only three. She had little to no memory left of them or her l

The only other time I'd felt like this was when Antonio left with my mother and I had to hunt him down to get her back. Lucy stood up and placed herself in front of me, waving a hand in my face. "Hello, earth to the Italian. I just survived a bomb explosion and feel as lively as ever and you're not going to say anything?" A cute frown settled on her face. "That's bloody rude if you ask me." "Your phone?" I asked darkly, still recovering though I didn't show it. "You're angry about that? I sort of lost it when the bomb went off and when I did manage to locate it, it was destroyed so..." Lucy shrugged, not at all apologetic. "I gave it to Peyton to take care of things."

He gazed unto the veiled lady and waited for her response. "Would you not reconsider, Your Excellency?" Lucy asked when she got the bottle and stored it in her spatial ring. It was a must that she does not fail in this mission. The Ancestor even commanded her to please this boy with her body just to make him come. Lucy shivered at the thought. Like every slave of the Pinion Family, she was groomed to be used. It seems like this will be my first, Lucy thought sadly.

"That's the problem. I do not know who has the key" Nahamani groaned in pain before attempting to open her eyes but the brightness from the room stung her, she kept it closed again. She started to slowly remember her conversation with Lucifer at the front of the forbidden door before he knocked her out. She opened her eyes immediately, forcing her eyes to adjust to the light. She then scanned the room thinking Lucifer was lurking in the corner but she didn't see him. She breathed a sigh of relief. The last thing she wanted was to be close to Lucifer again. He was turning into a monster slowly and she did not want to be the first person he saw before he fully became one. She stood up balanci

I wanted him to reassure me everything would be OK, that this was only shock, a misunderstanding. Instead, he stood a few feet away and stared down at me as if I were a challenge he had to address. My wolf whimpered and folded her tail. "Damian," I murmured, the desperation evident in my voice. Saying his name aloud seemed to break something in him, but before he could talk another voice tore the silence. "Alpha," Lila said. Under the silver moonlight, my stepsister moved forward looking stunningly beautiful. Her golden curls shined, and her green eyes glittered with un-shed tears. She was the ideal future Luna, the girl everyone admired, and the girl Damian was expected to pick.

He opened the door for her, his expression unchanged, but Lucy caught the way his eyes swept the area, always watching. "Everything okay?" he asked as she got in. "Yeah," Lucy lied. "Everything's fine." But as they drove back to the estate, Lucy stared out the window and wondered if anything would ever really be fine again. Jessica was back. Vanessa was acting strange. And somewhere in the city, people were keeping secrets that Lucy had a sinking feeling would eventually explode.

and “you saved us.” “Cassia,” began the woman who had first spotted her in the room, her voice strong, if touched by her own tears. “If you hadn’t come for us, Kaylen and I would likely be in front of Devlin Anwir” - she said the name like she was spitting it - “this very moment.” Cassia’s head snapped to look at the woman, causing her to wince slightly. “Anwir?” She breathed. The woman nodded, solemn. “Kaylen and I -” she indicated the curly redhead beside her, “are both Lycans.”