Lucy Steel Novels & Stories

] Lucy read the note, smiled warmly, and sat down to eat her meal. Lucy stepped out of her house and made her way to the Life Story Company building. Once there, she quickly sent a message to Hudson. Soon after, Hudson emerged from the building, his eyes widening in surprise at the sight of Lucy. She was dressed in a lovely pink dress that was both simple and elegant. She stood gracefully by the roadside. The soft breeze played with the hem of her dress, making it dance lightly. Lucy's beauty did not just capture the attention of Hudson. Even the people walking by could not help but glance her way.

Alberto the heiress , who would soon be engaged to Sir Angus McGurtrie's son , had nothing in comnion with the hero of that episode . Lucy had never been able to shop ad lib . befere , for she'd had no money to spend on anything but the barest necessities , and then had to account to Aunt Ella for every penny she had parted with . What a change now !

Always had been, and I had a soft spot for her that I couldn't deny. Lucy has been working as my assistant for the past eight years. She joined my company as a rookie, green behind the ears. She was supposed to stand in for my previous assistant who suddenly dropped news on me that she was pregnant and needed to stop working at the insistence of her fiance. I remember when Ted, my friend and partner, brought Lucy to me. I was reluctant to have an inexperienced lass working for me. I assumed Lucy to be a brainless beauty who was consumed in self-love.

I said still fighting back tears, Lucy had been a kid sister to me and my responsibility. I was sure many of them didn’t know her very well and I decided to tell them about her as a form of eulogy "Lucy was one of the very first female I met after I had a disagreement with my first pack who wanted to go on a killing spree and I rejected and a dance had ensued, bloody and difficult dance of me and Blake against 10 of them. And we dance until we prevailed, it was first just me and Blake Santos hoping to build a new pack, then we met Lucy Richards. She was a strong and determined female who had strong convictions about her belief and had been a victim for it. She had fought her whole life for w

"Come in and sit." Lucy nodded slightly and walked inside. She was wearing a very simple outfit, a white T-shirt with black pants and a necklace around her neck. Her short, slightly messy hair fell in a few strands at the corners of her eyes. She looked clean, sharp, and cool. She stopped beside the bed and looked at Anna, who was sitting propped up against the pillows. Lucy scratched her forehead with one finger. How was she supposed to start? Call her mentor right away? Or ease into it little by little?

Steven cautioned: "Be careful. Vomiting too much can be hard on your stomach." I inquired: "How is the investigation on Lucy Lansworth going?" Steven revealed: "That's the second thing I wanted to tell you tonight. Lucy has gone to Clanstand to study." I stared at the screen, shocked. What a coincidence. Two days ago, Steven discovered that Lucy was actually the daughter of the maid in Cindy's family, not a relative like we originally thought. Lucy's father passed away when she was eight years old. Since then, her mother had been working as a maid for Cindy's family. Lucy was able to complete her medical studies with the financial support from Paul Lansworth.

“I’m sorry we couldn’t offer you anything.” I was prepared to leave, to where I had no idea, but that was when Lucy had walked up to me, her red heels clicking on the floor in a quick rhythm. With a white lab coat over what looked like a perfectly tailored green dress, expertly styled hair and piercing eyes that seemed to bore into a person’s innermost depths, Lucy Strand commanded attention in an effortless way. With shrewd eyes that missed very little, she regarded me for a few seconds, and I knew she missed nothing. Something had flashed in her eyes for a second, but was gone before I could identify what it meant.

Waaah! "Thanks Lucy, you're the best!" I thanked her. Lucy Fillia, 26 years old, she's an only child but since her family is poor, her sick Mother can't afford to work so she's working for them. Despite that, she wasn't able to finish college but since I've known her before after I saved her accidentally, I asked Brother that she'd be my maid and she agreed to it as well. Our salary wages are higher compared to others since the Valler family is extremely wealthy.

“As long as you drink this, you’ll be able to see your Kayla.” Lucy was confused. Why and how could she see Kayla after drinking this? Her mind was filled with doubt, but then she thought perhaps he meant that by the time she finished this bottle, he would be able to save Kayla from prison. Thinking that, her boss seemed so powerful. Lucy smiled and grabbed the bottle from him. “Thank you, sir! Thank you!” The moment she drank, the woman by the name of Lucy Landon no longer existed in Richburgh.

“That’s great, Ava. You’ve earned that kind of happiness.” We chatted on, meandering over to a bench in the packhouse garden. The evening breeze was crisp, carrying the sweet scent of nearby blossoms. As we settled in, I turned to Steve, my curiosity flaring. “Steve, who the hell is Lucy?” I demanded, holding his gaze. His demeanor changed, turning solemn. He slumped back against the seat with a deep exhale, his stare wandering into the distance. “Lucy,” he uttered deliberately, as if weighing each syllable. “She’s… a total nightmare.”