Lucy Mochi Lesbian Novels & Stories

"Likewise, Lucy. Thank you for taking the time to meet." Lucy's gaze turned thoughtful as she regarded Sophia. "I heard that my interactions with you at the party left you feeling a bit uncomfortable, Sophia." Sophia's cheeks flushed, surprised that the matter had reached Lucy's attention. She nodded, her honesty evident in her expression. "Yes, I admit that I felt a little jealous of your closeness with Xavier and Xiao." Lucy chuckled softly, her eyes kind. "Oh, dear. Let me clarify things for you. I am actually a lesbian."

Lucy requested us. “Alright, then you have to bribe us. Tonight’s drink on you.” I smirked. “This is unfair!” Lucy exclaimed but we already ordered our drinks. “Let’s drink our ass off, girls.” Rita shouted and started dancing. “She’s crazy.” Lucy shook her head. “Hey, babe.” A blonde girl came and kissed Lucy. “Hey, Molly. What took you this long? This isn’t a crowdy city.” Lucy said pulling her close. They looked really in love and I felt happy for Lucy.

“Wolfless.” I dipped the brush into the bucket and kept scrubbing. “Faster, freak,” a voice snapped from behind. I didn’t need to turn. I knew it was Lucy the daughter of the beta, born with a silver spoon and a silver tongue sharp enough to cut through steel. Her scent always hit first: lavender and power. Her voice followed close behind, laced with disdain. I said nothing. I didn’t stop scrubbing. She didn’t like that. A hard kick sent the bucket flying, water spilling across the floor and soaking the hem of my skirt. I flinched, just slightly, just enough for her to know she’d gotten to me.

Was me, constantly thinking about her manifesting her? I walked back to our booth to find that two women had joined us. It was the last thing I needed at that moment, just wanting to go home and try and catch some shut eye, but Luc was laughing, a real laugh this time around. Hadn’t that been what I had wanted? I joined them with a plastered on smile. “hey, ladies.” Luc grinned. “meet Sin, my broody companion.” One of the women had platinum blonde hair and the other had dyed red hair. They were both good looking enough, I supposed.

She addressed the crowd with a deep breath, "As many of you know, I am human, and yet Gabriel and I are fated by the Moon Goddess as mates. Happily, I have embraced the shifter way of life and I hope I can become a Luna worthy of The Stray Moon Pack." Lucy smiled as she heard a few members shout words of encouragement. "Without further ado, I'd like to take my first try at official Luna business by blessing my friends' first pregnancy. Our first official child that we will welcome to our pack." Cheers rang through the crowd and a lull of calm hushed the group of shifters as Lucy grasped her friend's hands tighter and began speaking.

Luci redirected his attention to the ‘slut’ in the room, as Loki called her. “Oh,” I fluttered my lashes, trying to get Luci’s attention again. “The ‘slut,’” I tasted the word on my tongue only for Luci to stare at me wide eyed. Loki shrugged in the corner, snickering to himself. “Yeah, the ‘slut,’ told a fib, and I told her she was fibbing.” I spoke proudly, waiting for Luci to tell me I was awesome. Because I was, I used my powers. Luci would never have to use some girls to warm up his bed. I was going to get him some heated blankets, so no one will have to do that.

The second I rounded the corner, the cacophonous chatter of female voices entered my ears. I stopped and surveyed the scene. In the center of the open-island kitchen, a group of she-Lycans clustered around a figure. They sounded excited, fawning even, as they praised and complimented the female of their attention. Even though I couldn’t make out the face of the female, with the cluster of she-Lycans and all, I knew who she was the second I saw them.

I was busy thanking them for all the compliments when a large brown bag was shoved into my hands by another woman from the next door deli. "You girls like Khachapuri?" she asked with a bright smile. "Oh...what...?" I mumbled. "Your moms will, I bet," she said and proudly gave another one to Olive. "They're freshly baked in the oven." I peeked into the warm bag. Thick, crusty bread shaped like a boat and filled with melted cheese. It smelled amazing. "Oh I don't...have any money with me," I said, but the deli lady took a huge breath and bellowed loudly. "Zoya! Zoya!"

the two of them broke out laughing, the sound of them carried into the hall. By the time Lucy had dried and dressed it was 11:45, her nerves were firing hard within her, the anticipation of being with an Incubus was driving her Panther crazy with lust, Incubi are sexual creatures, they literally feed on sexual desire, everything about them has evolved to be seductive, from looks to the tone of their voice, even their pheromones are keyed to attract sexual partners, Lucy had let Valaria pick out her attire for the evening, if you can call it attire, a sheer negligee with a lace trim that cut low at the back and even lower at the front, it felt like wearing two strips of transparent fabric acr