Sherlock Holmes Series With Lucy Liu Novels & Stories

All that time, Detective Adrian had been watching her moves. “Hello, darling?” The Detective had interrupted, walking seductively and pinned the voluptuous hooker on wall. Meanwhile, she forced her to surrender on the wall assuming her favorite position and ran her fingers through her yarning sl*t. With that, Lucy danced to her tuned, enjoying every move that happened to her p*ssy while unconsciously spilling out all the information the Detective wanted. The following morning when Detective Adrian visited Lucy for another shot, the hooker had disappeared.

"She's rather close to the Liu." "Chloe?" Ciaran quickly lightened up with her name. Zephrain shook his head in disbelief, muttering about being hopeless. Zillah smiled as she poured water on her wild peony flowers that changed into different colors as the water hit the petals. "The other Liu. Lucian Liu." "Oh?" Zillah perked up, one of her sleek eyebrows rising in surprise. Now, this is interesting, she thought to herself as she put down the teapot on the table.

aurthur bursted into laughter because of Lucy's words xion frowned lucy : aurthur me : huh lucy : are you planning to say her the truth me : I don't want her to know that truth ever let the truth die along with me it's enough for her sufferings without her any mistake I can't make her life sad anymore so I don't want her to know the truth xion : but she have right to know the truth me : I too have a responsibility to make her happy letting her know the truth never gives her happiness instead it makes her into more miserable I can't see her in that condition once again Lucy : I agree whatever happened it is past to be truthful she is also a victim so I don't think there is a need to let her k

He brought out his jotter and a pencil also as he began to review previous cases and make some jottings. "Hey guys look I found something" Lucy said as she carried her laptop over to Nathan's table and took her seat beside Jasper. "So soon" Nathan asked and she just batted her eyelashes at him as she carefully placed her laptop on the table . "What did you find" Jasper asked as he sat up looking away from his laptop. "Look, your instincts were actually right , she really was hiding something " she said and turned her laptop to face Jasper. "I knew it" he whispered as he slowly folded his hands into a fist as he nodded slowly staring at what Lucy had just shown him .

Lucas' POV. I raised an eyebrow. “Sherlock?” Levi gave a slow nod. “Yes. He’s dead.” I went still. For a moment, there was only silence. Then I leaned back in my chair, my eyes narrowing. “Lucian killed him?” “Yes, my Lord,” Levi said. “Slashed his head clean off.” Tch. Typical Lucian. That immortal bastard had the patience of a burning fuse. It wouldn’t take much to set him off. The moment anyone made him feel small, he exploded like a child denied a toy.

But I saw it. The way Christy kept glancing up every few seconds, her eyes darting between us as if she could physically track the invisible wall hanging over our heads. Lilly, more discreet, kept her gaze on Erwin, her smile a little too forced to be effortless. And then Lucy arrived. She stepped into the penthouse with the calm precision of someone who knew she’d been summoned not just for childcare, but for damage control. Her eyes flicked to me first, then to Carlisle, and I watched something subtle shift in her expression—understanding, maybe. Or pity.

Although it sounded like a joke between a father and a son’s conversation, he was also serious about it. The following day, Liam and Emerald visited Liam’s friend, whom he asked to investigate Lucy’s disappearance. Young Morgan was excited and at the same time, worried. She wanted to find her nanny and was anxious that she might be in danger. “This is Detective Santos.” Liam said, “This is Emerald, the one I’m telling you about.” “Hello, detective,” Emerald said, shaking her hand. “Nice to meet you, Ms. Morgan.” “You can call me Emerald.” “Alright,” the detective replied. They met in a cafe and started their conversation after their order arrived. “As for Ms. Ember Ferguson, also known as Lu

“It’s extremely rare.” She lowered the cup. “And somehow, I managed to get my hands on it.” A faint smile appeared on her face. “I suppose the harvester trusted me enough to protect something so valuable.” Nihan remained quiet. Lucy’s fingers rested around her cup. “He knows I’m a very meticulous person.” Something about the way she said those words made Nihan uncomfortable. This conversation wasn’t really about tea. Lucy slowly lifted her gaze. Their eyes met. Nihan swallowed. There was something unsettling about the way Lucy looked at people. She seemed to study every expression, every reaction, as if she were searching for something beneath the surface.

She was clutching her laptop close to her chest and was sweating profusely. "Was I interrupting something? I could return later, but this is very important." Dorian helped me to my feet, and I sat on the bed. Dorian sat next to me, Lucy sat on a chair, and Jacob and Ivar stood up. "What's the matter? What happened?" Lucy took a deep breath and opened her laptop. We all leaned in to see what she was trying to show us, and it was imagining from Lady Vivian's villa. "I have been investigating her and am convinced she is Stacie."

“No, it’s fine. I’ll handle this myself. You shouldn’t risk yourselves.” Hugh’s expression darkened, his voice sharp. “Listen to yourself! I brought you here. I’m the best person you have to family here. If I don’t stand by you, then what am I? Enough talk. Rylee, stay and find the evidence. I’ll go with him.” The police made no objection and prepared to leave with Hugh and me. However, just as we stepped outside, Lucy, who had remained silent all this time, suddenly spoke. “This has nothing to do with him. I know where the evidence is!”