Novel & Cerita Mr Tumnus Lucy

C47: TWO'S CONFESSION The fake Lucy turned around, she was eating a bug. Her eyes widened as she stared at the both of them. She wiped her mouth as her slith eyes glowed a bit, “you never saw this” she whispered slowly. The two stood still staring at her, she was confused she didn't know if it worked or not. “You never..” She tried to repeat but was caught off by Viktor's scoff. “We never saw a stupid witch eating her favourite snack?” He asked, raising a brow.

People called him the Untouchable king, because for the past twenty -five years no has been able to survive his touch. An ancient curse running through his blood, a curse which turns everyone into stone with just a touch. Forcing Kael Draven to rule his kingdom from behind black leather gloves, he lived with a crown and a curse with a lonely heart. Seraphina Vale never believed the terrifying stories until one careless accident changes everything. When she mistakenly grabs the king bare hands. The world holds its breath. But she didn’t turn to stone.

She tried to fight him off, but he gripped both of her hands and started heading for the back exit. “No! No!! Wait!!” I yelled. He glanced at me with a grin. “Say your last goodbye,” he muttered. He pulled Jasmine but froze at the door. “Hello, brother,” I heard Lucy at the door. She pushed him and injected something into his body. He roared, staggering around for a while before falling to the ground, unconscious. **********

Lucy-Anne had legs that stretched for miles and her long, brown wavy hair accentuated her oval face and brown eyes. Id give it to her, she was pretty. I hated to believe my eyes stuck on her like glue, But then her eyes met mine. Quickly i shifted my gaze from her, but i still caught the smirk that drew across her lips. “Yh right.” Lucas, despite Lucy-Annes long legs, he easily towered over her, So when his hand wrapped around her neck, and veins pulsating at the back of his palms, I felt a lump form in my throat.

James said as he took her to the car and asked her to settle down, they were about to take off towards the Mu mansion. “Jimmy, you had always been my angel, always. But somethings are itched in your heart, carved in your bones that can never be forgotten, and Old Man Tang is that thing in my life. You, even with no memories, I had seen him in my dreams, beating me and tourting me to death, calling me all the bad names he could and telling me that I deserve nothing but to die,” Lucy told him that she had never shared those things before and now that she had him, she could tell him everything like she did before.

He laughed first. "Lucy; you can fool the rest of the world, but you can't fool me. That is because i knew just whom you are, you are a spoilt brat, you a wolf hidden under the guise of a sheep, you are a whore, and everything about you was fake." Tommy said each word one after the other, so Lucy could assimilated all of his words very well' Lucy was angry at Tommy obvious tone and disclaimer about her character, she wanted to refute him, but Tommy was not done with her, he raised his finger up as a sign of stop, then he continued,

A tall guy with a mop of messy brown curls called out. “Says the biggest culprit.” a plump girl who looked to me in her early twenties, retorted, jabbing an elbow into the guy’s side. He made an exaggerated sound of pain and doubled over. “Christ, Ellie, your elbows feel like razors.” He groaned, rolling his eyes at her and she elbowed him again. “Shut up, Tinman.” “Children, please.” Lucy rolled her eyes and pointed a manicured nail at the two. “Don’t make me put you in the corner, again.”

His nod made her have a go ahead and she injected his neck with the black liquid . "Sweetdreams motherfucker" she whispered to him with a grin stood up. She then packed the money before exiting from the back door of the club. Her name is Lucy and she's the nightmare of guys living in daylight. She's a member of the female revolution gang , hunters and killers of men. According to her motto, men are liars and she strives to end the lives of all those who maltreat and disrespect women.

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.”

"And thanks? I think?" Lucy, still walking on her treadmill like this was the best entertainment she had gotten in months, let out a loud cackle. "See? Even perfect strangers can tell that Jake was a walking red flag with a tiny dick. Hi, I am Lucy, the best friend who dragged her sorry ass here." Levi chuckled as he released Dalia's hand, but he did not step back. "Nice to meet you, Lucy. And Dalia seriously, you have got that freshly single and dangerous energy. It is working quite well for you."