Lucy Pevensie Prince Caspian Novels & Stories

Water surged, knocking men from their feet. When the light faded, she was gone. The prince stood unmoving, soaked from the waist down, red eyes glowing in the mist. Slowly, he looked at the rippling water where she’d vanished. A faint smile curved his mouth—not anger, but curiosity. “Run while you can, little moon,” he said softly. “The curse always finds its own.” --- Far downstream, Elara dragged herself from the current, coughing up river water and shaking. Her palms still burned from the spell. She pressed them to the mud, trembling.

She continued. Lucien sighed, I watched his shoulders drop slightly, he gave me a weary look. "I'm sorry Jas," he whispered. "I will check in on mother and join you shortly." I nodded, forcing a smile, this whole morning felt wrong. As Lucien, Alice, and Giselle disappeared down the sprawling corridor, Caspian spun his chair around to face me, a carefree grin transforming his face and the air around. "Well, it looks like it is just you and me, princess," Caspian said, clapping his hands together. "I am taking you on a proper tour of the estate. Let me show you the real Ravenwood." He winked clapping his hands together

"You Princes have to stop kissing me. I'm going to explode if I take in any more power right now." Jayce chuckled softly, and reached around her to open the door to the carriage. He knew that if he didn't kiss her again soon, he might explode instead. "Are you ready, little Halfling? The Spring sithen will be overwhelming. This is just an outlying village, the full Court is something else entirely." She climbed into the carriage, "Then what are we waiting for, Prince, let's get this show on the road."

As she limped back to her tent, she felt very sorry for herself. "This girl is really something," Bentley said as Elsa had managed to impress him once more. Even if her position had dropped, she had still succeeded in coming out of the water with a crab. He was sure that even if she didn't make it as a Ruler, her story would be told to generations unborn in the years to come.

She beamed a smile. For today's outfit, Lucy chose black jeans, a grey Vans fitted shirt, a maroon flannel and Timberland boots. Lucy also tied my hair into a high ponytail before she was satisfied. "Miss! You look like a goddess who descended from the heavens! Young Master Caspian is waiting outside, we can't keep a gentleman waiting~" she said in a sing song voice and pushed me outside the door. "Jeez, she doesn't need to.. Wow, you look so fine Caspian!" I gasped. Ack! My eyes, he's too bright!

We head back toward the main house, Cassidy still chattering about duties and schedules. I’m starting to feel a tiny flicker of hope—like maybe this won’t be as awful as I thought, when we turn a corner and nearly collide with him. Prince Caspian. He’s as breathtaking as ever, all sharp edges and cool confidence. His eyes linger on me for a moment longer than I’m comfortable with before he continues walking, his presence as overwhelming as ever. Once he’s out of earshot, Cassidy leans in, her voice a conspiratorial whisper. “He’s been unmated for a concerningly long time, you know?”

” He asked with wide eyes as Lucy sipped at her drink, wanting desperately to down the entire contents of the glass and have him mix another, but she felt that would be rude. “No I…its more complicated than that actually, but it should be enough to say that Cassandra and I are not on good terms, except she seems oblivious to that.” “It’s probably for the best though…” Caspian replied with a smile, “She has a knack for getting what she wants even when you don’t want to tell her or give her what she's asking for.” “Mmm exactly.” Lucy said as she began fanning herself with her hand. “Is everything okay? Caspian asked, placing his drink on the side and leaning forwards, lifting his nose to scent

Donovan’s residence, people dressed in clothes worth more than my whole life’s earnings were piling up into the mansion at their elegant pace whilst I was just trying not to fall head-first in these heels. The interior of Caspian’s house looked like the insides of a vintage palace. Being lit up ceremoniously, it really made it look spontaneous. Most of the men lined the bars, all quite handsome and stinkingly rich of course. “Come on. I’ve got to find dad,” Lucy said in a hushed tone as she materialized by my side and tugged at my arm to follow her. She swept me through the crowd at a swift pace, not taking in mind what I was wearing. Ugh ! This dress wasn’t making any of this easier for me.

But that doesn't stop her imagination to leave these four walls and explore the outer world. Once she tried to escape from the school campus without their permission, but she was able to make it out of the campus during Christmas Eve when everyone returned to their homes for celebration. The principal was also out of the campus celebrating with his family, only leaving Lucia with a few of the orphan children and three maids to take care of them.

"You don't want to piss me off Cardin, that will leave me with no other option than to fight you and you very well know that our little princess lives next door and she'll be coming over very soon to make me dinner. Now we do not want her to see us fighting, do we?" Why the fuck is Lucy making dinner for him? I kept my facial expression as void of emotion as possible, I don't want this asshole to think he has actually gotten into my head. "Threatening me with Lucy are you?" How stupid of him "It will require less strength to kill you, you know that right? You are just like every other vampire" I heard her lock her door which means I have to get the hell out of here before she sees me. "I am