Lucy Stone From Big Time Rush Novels & Stories

It had taken her close to nine years—Lucy had just turned twenty-seven earlier in June—to snag a role like this. “Ten more minutes and we’re going to start the next scene,” said Jim as he passed by Lucy. “Head over to wardrobe to get changed.” Lucy wolfed down her food in record time. Checking the time, she realized that she had five minutes to change before Jim would yell at her for being late. She hurried to the costumes trailer without looking where she was going. As she wrenched open the trailer door, she ran straight into a hard, muscular chest. “Whoa there,” said a deep male voice, large hands steadying Lucy.

Lucy sighed, scrubbing her skin after a while she came out with a robe. She wore a beige coloured dress, packing her hair into a ponytail she left her room. On walking out of the inn she saw the woman “goodmorning ma'am” she greeted the woman who smiled at her. “Good morning to you too Lily, I thought I would have to go to your room, glad you came out, we have to go to the palace now” the woman said and Lucy nodded and they left. CLEARSTONE PALACE Lucy arrived there with the woman, she glanced at the sturdy gigantic gate before her she clenched her fist, the guards present stopped them but the woman gave them the necessary information they let them pass.

“Hank, look at how Liberty has opened her own business now. And a breakfast diner at that. With her cooking skills, business will definitely be good. “She’s also a very hardworking woman who knows how to get by and is now losing weight. She’s not as ugly as she was before. You see, she can even attract top executives like Mr. Lewis, which means she’s still immensely valuable on the market. “The main thing is, right now, her family is strongly backing her. Don’t even mention that Serenity is Zachary York’s wife—just her rich aunt alone is impressive. I’ve heard Mrs. Stone has a lot of say in the Stone family.

JASMINES POV The sound of Lucy’s car pulling up at the curb was a type of relief I hadn’t felt in some time. Brendon and I crept out of our hiding, racing to the black sedan that came to a halt. The door flung open, revealing Lucy who was sitting in the driver's seat. “Get in!” She hissed.

Just then we hear music start playing and we turn to face the aisle. Lucy comes towards us in a shimmery silver dress with a small white bouquet in her hands that has baby blue ribbon streaming down. Her hair and make up are done and she looks really pretty. She smiles proudly at everyone and I smile to myself. Bronwen spreads joy everywhere she goes, I always knew that, but even I am amazed by how much she has changed this girl's life in just a few days.

A figure stepped out from the shadows. Not a guard. It was Lucy. Except this wasn’t the Lucy from school, I will call her Lucy Hunt for clarity, because she is the one with messy ponytails and cheap nail polish. This Lucy Hunt was wearing hunter tech with sleek black armor, glowing lines down the arms, a blade in her hand. Her eyes flicked over us, landing on me. “I told them I’d get you here,” she said and her voice didn’t even shake. “I just didn’t think I’d regret it.”

My eyes filled with amusement. I never thought how rich he was. He didn't tell me that he was living inside this huge mansion. I saw a doorbell and press it. "Kent! It's me, Lucy! Do you hear me?" I shouted outside until a lady in her mid-forties appeared after opening the gate for me. "Who are you, lady?" She asked me coldly. I smiled and tell her my name. "I'm Lucy Mason and I am looking for Kent Oliver Stone? Is he living here?" I said and her expression suddenly turned out very cold. She growled like a cheetah.

Still squinting, Eden took it and smiled. Mrs Stone didn't smile back, though. Her eyes remained as hard and luminous like the emerald stone in Cleopatra's ring Liam had fought so hard to win in the auction last night. She was a pretty woman, with blond curls framing her small heart-shaped face. The scarlet lipstick splashed on her bow lips brought out the green in her eyes. But there was something about her that made Eden very nervous, a familiarity she couldn't put her finger on. She gawked at her now, racking her brain as she tried to remember where she'd seen her before, other than Liam's house in Willow Hills two years ago, of course.

“Madeline is tired. She needs a rest. We should respect her decision.” The elders exchanged glances. Anyone could see the desperate haste in Henry’s eyes. Just then, the conference room doors swung open. In walked Lucy, teetering on killer heels and dressed in a flashy red suit. She wore a victor’s smile, and when her eyes landed on the onyx ring on the table, the greed was practically pouring out of them. “Godfather, you sent for me?” Lucy’s voice was sickly sweet as she shot me a defiant look.

The moment he slept off, Lucille carefully changed her outfit and put on the outfit Kyke brought for her. The thong exposed her ass and only covered her pussy. She wore a flay gown to cover her ass and sneaked out from the mansion. When she got to Five Star Lounge, she was very nervous. She stared at the sexy bouncers that stood in front of the lounge. She tried her best to hide her face so that no one would recognize her. This, she was doing when someone touched her. She startled before smiling at the young lady that touched her earlier. "Are you Mrs Stone?"