Lucy Steel Novels & Stories

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.”

It was like the universe was telling her not to give up. Lucy had wanted to be an actress since she’d been a little girl and had starred in her first school play. She’d been a strawberry in a play about making sure you ate your fruits and vegetables. It wasn’t the most exciting role, but Lucy had loved it so much that she’d worn her strawberry costume around the house for a good month before her mom had finally put her foot down.

“Check the entertainment pages.” I put him on speaker and opened my browser. The headlines loaded one after another like a series of small detonations. Adrian Cole Mystery Fiancée — Gold Digger or Cinderella? From Broken Engagement to Billionaire — The Calculated Rise of Lucy Vale. Lucy Vale a Gold Digger— Who Manipulated The CEO Into a Hasty Engagement After Her Failed Relationship. They uploaded everything. Raphael. The broken engagement. My father’s medical bills — reframed with surgical cruelty to paint a picture of desperation.

I wonder if Lucy truly knew what was going to happen to her in the end and if she was willingly walking this road, or maybe being deceived by Major that this was going to make her wealthy. I dial her number and press the phone to my ear. "Luneth?" Drexon said, trying to look at them still perched on the ground in the distance. He was struggling to get out of bed, and I could tell how weak he was because of the way he was reaching. "What do I owe the pleasure?" Lucy sounded as though we had been long-lost friends who were suddenly reuniting. "Lucy, what is this?" "My gift to you," she cackles, and I can imagine the roughness in her eyes. Even though fate had changed a lot of things, Lucy neve

"You're finally going to be cured, Luce." Sam's jaw clenched as Steve spun Lucy around. Cure, my ass. All Lucy needed was Sam's love and his cock. Fuck Steve. Where was he all these years when she needed him? When they all did? "Oh thank you daddy! Thank you!" Lucy cooed, excitement about graduation bubbling up inside her. She could be a functional member of society, not committing a crime daily. Wasn't that great? "Of course, baby. Daddy even won a Nobel Prize. It works, Luce. I can't wait to show you and your mom. Where is she?" Steve returned happily, pulling out of the embrace to look his step daughter in the eye.

The pale skinned beauty was incredibly passionate and challenged me mentality on so many levels; she was easily the most mature out of my group of girls and tended to look out for the others. Her best friend Lucy was all sorts of Asian beauty. She was an Australian-born Japanese girl who spoke near perfect English, her slight accent was caused from spending most of her early life being home schooled by her parents and only speaking in Japanese. Like her best friend Hayley, my raven-haired lover was slim of build, but taller—only a few inches shorter than myself—but Lucy was all legs. My lover's legs were absolutely perfect. Long and slender and shaped like a master artist had sculpted them a