Novel & Cerita Lucy Kincaid Series

Deep down, I just prayed they would see past their fight in the corridor earlier and do something good together—like let me go back to my father. “She’s a snitch!” Lucy’s voice boomed again. I shut my eyes, trying to focus on why Caines scent wasn’t on him when he kissed me…and why he even kiss me before everyone. Was he planning on going public? “I’m gonna kill her! Low-lifed bitch!” Lucy yelled again, and I just knew it was going to be impossible to shut their voices out. “Caine…Caine…don’t go there, don’t go in there! She’s brainwashing you!” Lucy cried. I guess Caine was coming.

" Sure, Dear. You rest, we will take care of Everything. Keisha went upstairs to her room. As soon as she got there, She picked up her phone to make a call. Lucy saw that, the window from the balcony upstairs was open. " Wow! Miracles happen! Lucy chuckled. She jumped up and held the pillar. She pulled herself up until she got up there. She crawled through the corridor so no one could see her. Lucy had a gun in the back of her pocket. She was ready to shoot whoever would try to stop or interfere with her plans. Keisha was so busy on the call with Elliot that she didn't notice someone watching her. Lucy saw Keisha, she smiled. Exactly where she wanted her to be, in the room alone. While tryin

"I think you three should stay here and get everything set up. I'll go tell Jessica." Lucy left her sisters and June and went straight to Jessica's room. She knocked and King Kanyon opened the door holding baby Kanyon. "Lucy! What a pleasant surprise. I haven't seen you since Annabella's funeral two days ago." "I know. I've been busy running some errands for the queen." "Oh? What kind of errands?" Kanyon inquired. "Women stuff, you know, things like what to rub on the lady bits to get it ready for the road again," Lucy told a half-truth.

There's no weapon on Lucy, none that I can see, but i still casually rake my hand through my hair and take one of my hairpins out as I ask cautiously, "What do you mean?" Lucy’s been working here for the past week as Jack's nanny and no one has complained about her, but her being in my room today is strange. Lucy is twisting her fingers together, her behaviour radiating hesitation as she responds, "I studied herbs growing up, Luna. Even though I'm an orphan, I grew up with old shewolves that know the ways of the forests and they taught me a lot. I noticed something with your pills earlier. I smelt something."

“Barreling down the highway from the tunnel exit toward Wiltshire. So... yeah. If it’s her, she’ll be there soon.” “Great. Nice work. Keep me posted, and keep your eyes open for anyone else who might be her. She’s a slippery one.” “Got it, bosslady,” Lucy said with more enthusiasm than Cadence had heard in her voice since her father was killed. The Hunter Leader for London was running things on the ground, getting everyone into position, and Cadence let her know what Lucy had found out only to discover Lucy had already passed that information on to Kaycia. “We’re set,” the enthusiastic, petite woman with dark curly hair said in her British accent. “If she shows up here, she’d better bring ev

So I have to be on time for the meeting. —Okay, go, I love you, take care of yourself. "I love you too, see you," Luciana said before hanging up and immediately leaving for the company. She had arrived a few minutes before the meeting, and when she was in the hallway that went to the meeting room she heard crying, which was He was surprised, he followed the sound and found a small girl, beautiful, with black hair and waves, her eyes were brown and she had a beautiful mole near her nose on the left side of her face that was under her secretary's desk.

she stammered, a faint blush creeping onto her cheeks, "you're welcome, Lucian. I’m glad I could help.” I offered her a genuine smile, appreciating her kind demeanor in this unfamiliar world. "I appreciate it, nonetheless. Your knowledge has been invaluable to me." As I spoke, I noticed that some of the scattered books and scrolls around her seemed to be related to Lycan history and curses. It gave me the idea that perhaps Lucy held more knowledge than she realized. Her gaze followed mine and her curiosity seemed to overcome her initial fear. "Lucian," she began cautiously, her voice tinged with curiosity, "I've read many stories about you, about the Cursed Lycan King, the Lord of Chaos. Are

he asked. Lucy stared at the painting. “She’s a girl who sees everything, hears everything, knows everything… but she can’t speak. She’s trapped in silence.” The weight of her words hung between them. Aiden understood. She had been that girl for too long in his life. Lucy turned to a fresh page on her sketchpad. “Come here. Let’s draw together.” What started as a light activity became something intimate. She held his hand, guiding his fingers across the paper. But soon, Aiden wasn’t looking at the drawing anymore. He was looking at her — her focused eyes, the way her lips parted slightly in concentration.

Katrina's POV Lucy desired more strength, authority and power. I had always known that. However, this? This was not what I had anticipated. I huddled behind the dense underbrush, my pulse thumping and my breath coming in short gasps. In front of me, tucked up in the bush, were the ancient ruins. Inside was my son. Lucy was, too. Shaun crouched next to me, looking around the shadowed stone walls. "We must act quickly."

Kailani’s forehead knitted as she watched him close the door behind him. “What was that all about?” she mumbled. Some minutes later, a cab pulled over in front of a bungalow house on the outskirts of the city. Kaiden alighted from the cab, and walked toward the house. The cab left. Before he could knock on the door, the door was pulled open, revealing Lucy. Sparkling mini skirt, a white crop top, and her hair was tied in a bun. “Come in, baby boy,” she grabbed his hand, pulling him in.