The Rookie Fanfiction Lucy And Tim Secretly Married Novels & Stories

She had spent holidays with us, ate at our table, and smiled in my face while this was happening behind my back. "Lucy..." I finally managed to say. "What are you doing?" She looked at Gregory before turning back to me. "I should be asking you why you are still here?" My eyes moved to Gregory again. "Please tell me this isn't true." He didn't hesitate. Instead, he slipped his arm around Lucy's waist and pulled her closer. "It's true. Lucy and I are together now." I felt as though the room had started spinning. Everything I thought I knew about my marriage was falling apart right in front of me.

“Whoever heard of such a thing? Sharing the money? The only reason the pack has been so successful is because my dear Liam worked so hard.” “It is an interesting argument you present, Hazel,” one of the elders said. “And one we should perhaps consider.” “There’s nothing to consider,” Liam said then. Lucy smiled victoriously at me. “Trista can have whatever she wants. Name your price.” That wiped the smile clear off Lucy’s face. I was shocked, too. Really? Anything? “Liam?” Lucy gasped, looking confused. “The divorce is done. I have a mating ceremony to prepare for. With my NEW Luna.” He looked deep into her eyes and she blushed. “We’ll take our leave now. Give whatever. I don’t care. I’m don

“Lucy, please… we need to talk.” I stared down at his hand on mine. That same hand I had once held with love now felt… disgusting. Slowly, I pulled away. “What is it?” I asked coldly. He blinked, clearly thrown off by my tone. “Why are you acting like this?” he demanded softly, his voice laced with forced patience. “It’s not what you think. You’re misunderstanding everything.” A hollow laugh slipped past my lips. “Am I?” “Yes!” he said quickly, stepping closer. “Lucy, I chose you. No one forced me. I agreed to marry you because I wanted to—”

"Lucy, I want you to marry me." For a split second, Lucy's mind froze, unable to process what she had just heard. She blinked in disbelief, thinking she must have misheard him. Her voice trembled as she asked him to repeat the words, hoping against hope that she had misunderstood. Noah's expression softened, sensing her confusion. "I mean it, Lucy. I want to marry you." Lucy's mind raced, trying to reconcile what Noah had just said with her understanding of their relationship. Noah was her best friend, and he was gay.

"Elara. I didn't hear you." "What's wrong?" The look he gave me made my stomach turn. "We need to talk." Five minutes later, I was standing in the kitchen while he dropped the news. "You're getting married," he said. No gentle lead-in, just the truth, dropped between us like a bomb. I laughed out loud "What?" "Lucian Cross. The future Alpha of the Nightshade Pack." His voice cracked. "You're going to be his mate." I felt air leaving my lungs. "That's Sophia's arrangement, not mine."

"I don't know, my Dad just broke the news to me this morning, I am confused, I don't know what to do with Todd, how do I tell him I am getting married?" "Don't you think it's a good thing, Lucinda, I mean you're getting married to the most popular musician in the country, he's rich and all the girls want him", she said dreamily and I felt like puking on her face. "And besides, it's a Good riddance to bad nonsense. I've always heard a bad feeling about that Todd guy", she added. I scoffed at her and continued walking to the parking lot. "Bestie wait up, I'm sorry, okay? I didn't mean to upset you". She hugged me and patted my back.

"I just realized that I’ve been distracted lately. My exams are coming up, and my wedding is in a few weeks. I have a lot of responsibilities, Jonathan. I can't be playing around anymore." "Playing around?" He stepped closer. "Is that what you call what has been happening?" "I was caught up in the moment," Lucy said. She finally forced herself to look up at him. She made her eyes as cold as she possibly could. "The truth is, I’m marrying Adrian Matthews. You are a scholarship student, Jonathan. We live in different worlds. It was a mistake to think this could work." Jonathan stared at her, looking for any sign that she was lying, but she kept her expression hard.

“I just need to get there, get the lay of the land, and then I’ll tell you everything properly. I don’t want to hand you half a plan and then change things mid-flight when things don’t work out.” She searched my face for a second, but even she knew that involving Natalie in a plan meant being prepared for random changes at inconvenient times. Finally, she nodded once. “Fine.” “Fine?” I repeated. “Fine,” she said again, then jabbed one finger lightly into my chest. “But if you take longer than two days to tell me, I won’t marry you.” I leaned down and kissed her forehead. “Noted again.” Before we’d left the townhouse that morning, Lucy had arrived with a laptop, two phones, three folders, and

“What is it, Lucy?” She clung her hand in my arms as we continue walking. “Did you… do it, already?” “Huh? Do what?” “You know, the thing that couples do… Did you do anything more than kissing?” I almost choked from my own saliva even if I’m not eating or drinking anything. “W-What?!” Lucy chuckled. “You know, Lucifer did grow up in a liberated country where couples even they aren’t married yet, can already do anything they want to do...”

That wasn’t how she wanted him to know. “What? He will find out sooner or later. It is best he knows now.” Lucy sneered, staring steely at Freddy. Freddy was frustrated with the word plays, “Can someone tell me what the hell is going on?” He shouted, shutting the couple up. “Francine, what the hell are they talking about?” Francine looked at him pleadingly, “Babe… “She is getting married to Tristan Young.” Lucy answered, oblivious to the tension in the room.