Lucy Mochi Lesbian Novels & Stories

and a few of them smiled at her while mated werewolves just stayed away from me. I looked at her; there stood a woman bikini with an average height of five three, blonde hair, and soft caramel brown eyes. She was looking stunning and sexy; anyone could tell that. Her long slender legs and her curves were something for which men die. I didn't take much time to realize that she would be none other than Lucy. Giving a smile to everyone, she jumped into the pool. I averted my eyes from her, and unknowingly it went on the Stacey, whose eyes were on me already.

But I wasn't too sure about Lucy. The black-haired beauty was definitely fine with touching and groping her friends while they danced, but she'd never once expressed a sexual interest in any woman. I'm sure she participate in a three-way or more if I asked. What were the chances they I had met, fucked and fell in love with five girls who were all bi-sexual. Probably about as likely as a guy finding five girls who all loved him and wanted to share him. It didn't matter anyway. I'd already promised Liz we would spend some time together tonight, so the girls would have to fend for themselves.

Or were they just stupid? "I hope I am also like her. Full of privilege that she forgot what role she needs to fulfill." It wasn’t Cynthia this time; it was a couple of newly sprouted she-wolves, acting like they were something special. For all I knew, they were omegas. I didn’t have a problem with omegas generally, but the way these two were behaving made me question their worth. They acted as if they were above their rank, and I couldn't help but feel disdain.

I narrowed my eyes at Adamo when he wriggled his eyebrows at me suggestively, before I ultimately just shook my head. " Just be quiet." " Oh, do not be like that baby. You are going to miss me when I am gone, you should treasure what little time we've left together my honey." I heard Luca laugh at what Adamo said and I could not help but smile too. " Stop doing that. You've got a gal and so do I, you are not gay." " No matter who I am with, I'll always love you Kenny. Do not ever misdoubt that." This time I lifted my head to look at him and he was formerly busy staring at me." You are similar an idiot."

He was followed by his son Caesar and Scott, the one who had enslaved me. My heart raced as they saw me. Alpha Damien looked at me with a mix of shock and anger. I had never seen him so angry before. I saw Caesar's eyes widen in surprise as he recognized me. Scott, however, showed no emotion. He just looked at me with a blank expression. Jacob stepped forward and demanded that they bring us my friend, Liza, who was also held as a slave. I was relieved when Alpha Damien agreed and motioned for one of his men to go get her.

"Your body is so alluring, Chelsea." In a low, husky voice, he proclaimed his admiration which only tickled my core and ragged my blood. Lucian is the Alpha in the Blue Moon Pack, he had a perfect masculine physique. I, on the other hand, was nothing more than an omega. Despite the fact that I'm the only daughter of a warrior of his pack. My mere position in the pack was still too low to be deemed a suitable match for the Alpha. But regardless of that, regardless of everything, he chose me. He picked me out of all the other women who lusted after him. It was hard for me to believe as well... until he finally confessed last year.

They shifted back and Toby said, “Lucy, if I lose one more round, know that it’s because of your whining.” “Or it’s because she’s a better teacher for Lycans than for wolves?” Christian said with a smile as he and Toby fist-bumped, which was when Toby said, “Sorry, your Grace. She was a teacher for our species before she became one for yours. We can share the dynamite but we’re not letting your kind take her.” Toby then directed his next line to tease Lucianne, “And, Lucy, why aren’t you complaining about all of this to your m—”

Dylan was my partner today, and he definitely helped my nerves cool down while Jules went with Dylan's Beta, Carolina. To say the place was spontaneous was an understandment. It had a sparkling queenbee chandelier with small portraits of men. As we went down the short stairs, we saw a lot of people, mostly Lycans, since my wolve could sense it. This party definitely was one big one. The ladies were dressed to impress. The men were dressed their best despite how nervous they female wolves were. They smiled and mingled with other Alphas and betas. "I guess a lot of these females want to be Queen." Dylan stated with a smirk as he looked around the beautiful place.

He licked the tiny drop of blood from the fresh, golden glowing mark on my neck, his hot breath lingering against my skin. He didn't let go of my waist. He kept me pinned securely against his broad chest, his bright golden eyes scanning my stunned face. I stared up at him, gasping for air, my hand rising to touch the throbbing, warm mark on my neck. I was no longer just a discarded kitchen maid. The royal bond was forged. I am officially bound to the Lycan King, I am the Luna of Volca-Crest .

I can't help but be smaller than her, it's not a shame that she's more beautiful than me. She looks like a famous model from an Italian magazine, but that's what surprised me when I met her, she's actually Lucy Klaires Mocco, the famous model in Italy. She is tall, with fair skin, waist-length brown hair and black eyes. She looked at me as if she was an assistant and even raised an eyebrow at me. I wonder if I can shave it off so you can be the second Mona Liza? She crosses her two arms in front of her chest. "Who are you bitch? What are you doing in my Fiancé Mini house? Probably mine too?" she asked mockingly.