Lucy Thorne Novels & Stories

Lucy had proven, in every way, that bonds of the heart could be stronger than blood. But Rosa also knew the truth about Lucy’s life. Lucy was the eldest daughter of a poor family from the countryside. Her parents had sent her to the city only because she was the brightest among her siblings—their one hope for a better future. And Lucy had carried that burden without complaint, sending most of her earnings back home every month. Her younger sisters were getting married one by one. Her brother was close to finishing his graduation. Everyone’s future was being carefully planned—except Lucy’s.

"Did you look into the Lucy lady?" Ethan nods in reply, taking his tablet out. In his younger years he'd recite everything he learnt about the lady off-head. He must really be getting old because he now reads from the device. "She's a 27 year old lady who works as an intern in a hospital. Her both parents are late, she has an aunt who she spent her growing up years with..." He looks up at me, "It looks like this aunt's place is where we're headed because she lives at Oklahoma. Lucy's lived a lonely life, had about two failed relationships, lost her best friend when she was 21 and has no known friends till date."

She considered running back home and changing into jeans and something that covered more skin up top no matter how hot of a day it was. She would be sweaty from head to toe by the time she was done running all over Dr. Ronald Hubbard’s vast property with those three kids. They could be rich, spoiled brats, but if she ran them hard enough, they were too worn out by the afternoon to be too much trouble. Lucy broke Tricia’s thoughts when she said, “You mean me, right? Suddenly you can’t say it? You mean you don’t run around fucking married men like your big, slutty sister Lucy. Right?”

But curiosity is clean. Especially from lucy a girl in the pack who carries herself with suprimacy, i heard people calling her lucy and their future The first time I saw her, I didn’t know who she was. She wore her power like perfume—overpowering and sweet, the kind that made your teeth ache. She was tall, flawless, with perfect braids and flawless posture. She didn’t so much walk through the halls of Stormfang as she commanded them. She cornered me the day after my training lesson with Zara.

He narrowed his eyes at him in suspicion. “No.” Thomas must have left out that part deliberately. Why? To make him come here? What was he supposed to see here? “Never mind then, I'd be on my way.” The man which according to the name tag was Lucas Thorne. Lucas gave a nod and left but not before darting a cryptic look his way. Back at the bursary waiting room, the lady confirmed Clara’s acceptance and fee payment. Once Clara handed her the copy of her receipt, she said, “thank you.”

Leila checked the time on her wristwatch for the sixth time that morning. She moaned as she slumped against the car seat; it was nearly nine o'clock, the first period would have ended, and she would have already missed her Chemical techniques test. She used to be a straight-A student in junior year, but her grades began to slip as she entered senior year. Ms. Annabeth, the chemical techniques tutor, was the only teacher who seemed genuinely concerned about this and took the time to talk to her. She'd promised her that she'd work on herself and try harder to read, but now she'd not even been on time to take her test!

His shift now over until morning, he let his older brother buy the first round of drinks at the Fainting Goat, a watering hole opened a few years ago in Fair Haven’s small downtown. Owned by Trent Younger, a family friend of the Thorntons, the Fainting Goat had been successful the moment it had opened its doors. Trent now owned a number of restaurants in the area, and last Caleb had heard, he was looking to open a location in Seattle. Trent also had a history with Lizzie Thornton, about which Caleb had always wondered but had never tried to pry. His younger sister, a musician traveling the country at the moment, tended to be tight-lipped about her personal life. As far as Caleb knew, she onl

nothing came to her mind, she stood up and walked to the balcony to get some fresh air as she lost her sleep already. After having her dinner alone, as usual, Koushalya drifted into sleep as she hit the bed. But in the middle of the night, her sleep was disturbed when she felt someone staring at her. stepping out, she stood holding the relay on the balcony. The city looked quiet and peaceful to admire. a wave of cold wind hit her skin, making her moan mentally out of the freshness of nature around her. closing her eyes she was feeling the moment while keeping both her arms surrounded by her stomach. tomorrow gonna be a big day for her, filing a divorce case first and then visiting a gyno to

If my memory doesn’t betray me, which it shouldn’t because I typically have excellent recollection, she was adamant about being a business major in college. “The meal was spectacular.” Ida—Warren’s wife, who has been a little too touchy-feely tonight—beats Laurent to the answer. “I’d love to get your information.” Thomas Boucher clears his throat. “Do you have a permanent job for the summer?” Lucy pulls her lip between her teeth. “Um…” A nervous laugh bubbles from her chest as she looks from Ida to Thomas. “No, not really. I’ve just been taking private parties as they come in and working my shifts at Pembroke.”

ugs. She rolls her eyes. “Well now, we’ve not properly be introduced my name Lucy.” I smile at her and she gives me a smile back. Clearing her throat, “I’ve made sourdough and there’s a rabbit in the pot, come inside”. Her friendly demeanor puts me at ease and I walk inside the house, it’s clean and cozy and warm , the smell of the food she just mentioned hits me and I almost drool. She directs us to a long wooden table and Lucian goes to sit down, but Lucy smacks him on his arm. I stare in shock as does Lucian. “Before you think about sitting down you untie that poor girl and let her relax,poor things probably tired and starved”. “Relax I fed her some protein bars and she had plenty of wate