Novel & Cerita Snow And Lucy Gray Fanfiction

The feds are going to love this place. I climb into the car with Lucy still cradled in my arms. The driver jumps behind the wheel and starts the engine. “H... H... How... did you find me?” Lucy asks weakly. Her eyes flutter open. I smile despite the pain crushing my chest. “I'll always find you, Kitten.” I kiss her lips. They're cold. Why are they cold? Her eyes drift shut again. Something isn't right. Then a familiar smell reaches me as the air conditioner comes on.

I demanded, my voice shaking with anger. Confusion flickered across Lucas' face as he tried to comprehend the gravity of my accusations. "What are you talking about Lil?" he asked, a hint of mischief creeping into his expression. Realizing that Grace had spilled the details of their "wild night", an insidious smirk spread across Lucas' face. With a devilish glint in his eyes, he brazenly admitted to his actions. "Ah, so Grace couldn't resist sharing the juicy details, huh? Well, she was merely an appetizer for me. You, my dear, are the main course," he said arrogantly, playing with his words.

I need to get out of here. I head to the door, leaving out the building. Once outside, I drop down onto the snow on my hands and knees, trying to stop myself from shifting. I grab a hand full of snow, pressing it to the side of my face and neck, trying to cool my body down. "Lisa." I hear Lucious behind me. "Leave me alone Lucious," I growl out. He can go back inside and watch his pack laugh. "Lisa." He calls my name again, reaching out touching me.

She had thought it was an exaggeration. But It wasn't? “But why?” she asked. Unable to grasp the concept of not being able to sleep for a long time. She liked to sleep. She would fall asleep at any time she got. Lucero slowly turned onto his side to face her. "My wolf never lets me." His honesty surprised even him. He rarely spoke about himself. Especially not to anyone else. Anaïs suddenly felt special. And weird. She hesitated and then reached out to touch his eyes softly. He closed them. His wolf purred at her touch.

"But I'm not going anywhere until we settle this, so I hope you have a guest room available." She left before I could argue and I sat there trying to figure out how everything had gone to hell so fast. The door opened and Luca walked in without knocking. "Want to tell me what that was about?" "Not particularly," I said, pouring myself a drink even though it wasn't even noon yet. Luca closed the door and locked it. "A pregnant woman shows up claiming you're the father and you think you can just brush it off?" "It's none of your business," I said, but Luca was already crossing the room.

"I gave you an option, but it seems you’ve thought of another way besides marrying me. Still, this is no different from my original offer—for you to become my Mrs. Grayson." Lucia leaned forward slightly, her voice steady as she explained. "I thought my plan was perfect. If I divorce him and he finds out I’m marrying you, he’ll twist everything around. He’ll make me out to be the villain. When I fell down the stairs… I took the chance to pretend that the man I’d married, the one I remembered as my husband, was you." A faint smile touched Noah’s lips at her words. "You’re clever," he said, then slid a stack of papers across the polished mahogany desk.

she stopped choosing her words carefully, “You shouldn’t worry too much. I’m sure Alpha Stormclaw will think about Ian’s side.” Lucy crossed her arms feeling frustrated inside. “I don’t think there’s a future for me. Not now.” Nina held Lucy's face gently, her warmth comforting. “Promise me you'll sleep tonight. We’ll handle whatever happens together.” As the night went on Lucy lay in her bed restless and tired. Sleep kept away from her filled with worries and sadness. All she could think about was what would happen when morning came. Would Alpha Stormclaw be kind to her? Or would she be rejected and viewed as wolfless?

It began snowing slowly. "Isn't it summertime?" Fate said as she looked at the sky "The first snow" Lucus said as his eyes widened. Then he smiled gently "So that's what Attna meant from the first snow. A snow born from an angel's true love... It's so beautiful" Lucus picked up Vivian's Antabulam and walked towards her "Vivian, do the needy for you are the winter angel of death-- Just like myself" He said as he brought her Antabulam close to her face.

Sure enough, something in Lucas' face changed. "Go to Grant and see if he has anything for you to do. You're not allowed to come to my private residence without my permission." "Yes, I understand," Snow responded, hiding her real thoughts under her fluttering eyelashes. Snow was still young and had plenty of time. One day, she would make Lucas fall in love with her! After Snow left, Lucas leaned back on the couch, feeling a little tired. He raised his hand to cover his eyes, shielding his eyes from the light in the room.

Jane's body convulsed, her hips bucking, but Lucy held on, her fingers twisting and tearing at the delicate flesh. She leaned in again, her voice a low growl, "You're mine now, Jane. Mine to hurt, mine to break. You wanted a fight, Jane. You wanted to play rough. Well, here we are. And I'm winning." Lucy's fingers delved deeper, her nails raking across Jane's inner thighs, drawing more blood, more screams. She leaned back, her eyes locked onto Jane's, her voice dropping to a cruel whisper, "Say it, Jane. Tell me you're mine. Tell me you love the pain." Jane's body shook, her breath coming in ragged gasps, but Lucy didn't relent.