Lucy Loud Smile Novels & Stories

Dear god, what the fuck are we doing? Whatever it was, Ember seemed to be enjoying it. Her lips pulled into a smile. “If your next line is I’ll show you mine if you show me yours, I’m going to laugh my head off. Fair warning.” I snapped my fingers. “Damn, you got me. How about I show you yours, and you show me mine?” “I’m sure you’ve seen plenty of yours.” Her smile grew wider. Damn if she was wrong though, especially these days. But again, two could play this game. “And I bet you’ve felt plenty of yours.”

But then her lips move up, not into a smile but into something pained and tight, like a forced smirk, "Right away, Luna." Lucy leaves immediately but I keep my eyes on her until she fully disappears from my sight. I hug Jack closer to me for a moment on instinct. There's something wrong with that girl.

The mocking noise reached a deafening peak, and the surrounding crowd completely turned their backs on me, raising their fists into the air as they began loudly cheering for the bully. "Lucy! Lucy! Lucy!" the crowd chanted in a rhythmic, booming roar. Lucy began spinning around in slow, triumphant circles in the center of the dirt field, taking a prideful, arrogant victory turn as she soaked in the loud praise of the pack members. She finally stopped, looking over her shoulder to lock her eyes onto mine. Her face carried a smug, challenging expression that practically screamed, *Yeah, I just completely destroyed you. What exactly are you going to do about it?*

“Hey, baby.” She leans back just enough to study my face. “Why do you look sad?” The question catches me off guard. I smooth a hand over her hair and smile. “I’m not sad, my love.” “Then why are you making that face?” Lucy presses her lips together, trying not to laugh. I give her a look. “I’m just stressed.” Another lie. Mai watches me for another second before giving a small nod. “Okay.” A moment later, she’s already running off to play again.

He gave me a wink, then gave me his half-crooked smile that made my knees weak. “Good. I first wanted to say that I am so happy to be back here among you all. I had missed each and everyone of you dearly. I am honored to have the pleasure to be able to stand beside our future Luna, upon the celebration of her eighteenth birthday.” Lucy let go of my hand and turned towards the table and started digging through the pile of presents. “Ah there it is.” She said, as I watched her pull out a small rectangular box.

"And I'm sorry about that, my love. You should eat, and...we can talk about the great news that I have to share." According to Lucy , great could mean a wide variety of things, even boiling down to the things that were definitely not great. It was unsettling. What could have made her this excited? Had she done something to Clara? "Let's talk about this...great news first. I'm very curious." "No, you should eat first," she beamed. Even the food was scary. There wasn't a way in hell I was touching that. Why was she suddenly cooking after all these years and that clearly wasn't the only thing wrong here.

"I was wrong to accuse you. What do you want? I'll get it for you." The words came out flat and mechanical, but it was the best I could offer in my state. A peace offering, a way to make amends for misdirecting my anger. Like flipping a switch, Lucy's expression transformed. The tears still glistened on her cheeks, but a smile now brightened her face. "I don't want anything," she assured me. "I just want you to be happy. Please don't be sad anymore." I attempted a smile in return, but it felt like a grimace, lasting only a fraction of a second before my face fell back into its natural state of misery.

she said, her voice brimming with curiosity, "what's he do for a living?" Sophie perched on the edge of her seat, a thoughtful frown momentarily replacing her usual grin. "Right on, Ihudiya," she conceded, her voice laced with mock seriousness. "Sorry, Lucy, hijacked the conversation for a second there. Honestly, though?" Her expression softened, and a genuine smile bloomed on her face. "I'm just so darn happy for you. You deserve this, Luce. Someone who makes you feel like the sun shines a little brighter.”

Lucy beams the second she sees Tricia standing outside of the car. "Move!" she adds, smacking Liam's arm. "See what I mean!" Liam pouts as he unbuckles and hops out so Lucy can do the same. "Go on, Luce, we can get the bags," I tell her with a chuckle as she kisses Liam's cheek and grabs Tricia in a big hug. I get out, and Liam and I start grabbing the bags from the back of the SUV. "Thanks, Rory!" Lucy shouts, suddenly in high spirits

“How does this damn thing… oh, there we go.” Her face fills the screen of my phone a while later. Lucia is all smiles this early morning, she’s practically glowing. But I can quickly tell that it isn’t just her gorgeous smile that’s the source of her glow. A smile lights up my face as I narrow my eyes at her. “You’re glowing, babe.” “I’m always glowing, what are you talking about?” I squint at her. “Nice try. It takes one to know another, you know.” My girl’s pregnant.