Volt X Lucy Novels & Stories

the man replied. Lucia smiled at the man's response as she saw a flower which was the mixture of both colors and brought it out. “Your boss's wife must be lucky to have someone like him. I believe she would love this Sir. It can serve as a lamp if she prefers it that way” Lucia puked from her cavity as she displayed the act of turning the light switch on and off. The expression on the man's face sent off vibes of happiness and satisfaction to Lucia who couldn't help but be proud of herself.

He cleared his throat before reading it out loud. “I, Lucy Silvera, reject Mr. Vincentio Longoria’s st—” the man hesitated, glancing at his boss who gestured impatiently for him to read the rest. He cleared his throat once again before continuing, "—Mr. Vincentio’s stupid offer. Signed, Miss Lucy Silvera. Dated twenty-fourth of November.” Vincentio simply cocked his head to the side. “That’s not even considered a valid contract, Miss Lucky Morgan Silvera.”

My throat dries. Lucien moves between the desks now, eyes shifting, taking stock. “You’ll notice the powerless often see the clearest. They learn how to read the room. How to survive. Sometimes they bend power without anyone noticing—until it’s too late.” He passes my row. Doesn’t stop. Doesn’t look. Returns to the board. “This,” he continues, tapping the board once, “is a list of lovers.” He writes four names in quick succession: Damon Salvatore. Edward Cullen.

He dusted off his hands, his gaze locking onto Cole Vargas, who hadn't moved an inch from beside his sedan. Cole let out a slow, measured breath, the ghost of a smirk touching his lips. It wasn't amusement, but the unwilling respect of one professional for another. Up until now, Cole had only heard of the man called Lucan Vale, and this was the first time he got to witness some of his skills. And he had to admit that he was impressive, because he looked so effortless dealing with his men.

UNKNOWN POV I am washing my face and having a drink from a lake when I get the strong feeling I'm being watched as I turn I see a vampire coming straight at me, I snear knowing I'm not your average wolf, and I can easily take him. As he gets to me I grab him and throw him into the water, my flight or fight response is surprising me as it usually tells me not to fight but not this time. The vampire comes for me again and I let Kylo take control shifting into my wolf. Kylo snaps at him, missing him by centimetres as he hits Kylo in the side "he's not a regular vampire Ky he has no scent be careful" I tell him as he lunges for the vampire again, suddenly a knife comes seemingly out of nowhere a

He softened his tone and asked, "How did you hurt your forehead?" Lucy ignored him. Eva chimed in, "Lucy, you're back. Just in time, too. I've brought you presents. Come quickly and have a look." Wyatt cleared his throat, looking a little hesitant. "Lulu, Eva had been unconscious for a long time. She hasn't fully recovered yet. She'll be staying here for the time being. Please look after her. "She's lactose intolerant. She can't have cold food. She'll need at least 10 hours of sleep. Her fruits need to be juiced…"

Lucy returned to her senses, pulled Naomi into the elevator, and then asked with a smile, “Aren’t you the person who helped us the other day? What a coincidence. Why are you here?” “I came here to meet someone.” Francisco nodded and immediately took a glance at them. “Are you Maisie Vanderbilt’s employees?” Lucy was slightly astounded. “You actually know Ms. Vanderbilt?” He responded with a hum. Lucy had always loved to feast her eyes on handsome men, not to mention that she had run into a handsome man who was so friendly, helped them before this, and knew Ms. Vanderbilt personally. Thus, how could she not feel hyped? “By the way, we didn’t get your name the other day. My name is Lucy Xavier

"Matice, where is Lucy?" "Killian and Damon went to find her. She went to the bathroom before the lights went out." "Victoria?" She is trying to find the source of the outage." "We need to find Lucy, she doesn't have access to her wolf, so she is basically human." Matice spun around, looking at me. "She what? why didn't you tell me that before?" "I was trying to fix it before anyone needed to know."

"Hillary Hones. Character from the new hit series, 'Stop-fucking-drifting'." He paused, "I'm not drifting". Lucy shot him a death glare and a tight lipped smile, "Of course, not". A ragged sigh escaped him and Lucy just stared. His twenty-four year old secretary was quite pretty and Xaver could totally understand why Alexander was hooked. She possessed Almond shaped amber coloured eyes, the same colour with full hair which was sleeked up in a high puff. A small upturned nose and high cheekbones sprinkled with faint cute freckles. Her lips weren't exactly full but they weren't small either and today they were stained a bright red.

I’ve heard of families thrusting their daughters under a female's nose before but I’ve never heard of anyone being this aggressive before. “Lucy, you need to put some clothes on.” I growl as I gently place my glass onto my desk next to the radio I’ve taken from Octavia’s van. Lucy doesn’t bend to get her cloak like I expect; she takes a step towards me, making her hips pop, she might as well be waving a banner that declares her a breeder.