Volt X Lucy Novels & Stories

Lana Lucifer doesn’t say a word as we make our way back to my cabin, which gives me the chance to really take a good look at him. It has been weeks since I saw him, and my eyes are soaking in every inch of his masculine frame. His silky, dark hair is curled back in a trendy style, with the front being longer than the back, his dark eyes are shadowed by his long lashes, and his pouty lips are as luscious as I remember. If I had to categorize Lucifer, I’d say he’s a pretty boy with his Roman nose, high cheekbones and youthful features. Though his face may look young, his body is all man. At a couple of inches over six feet, he’s quite the specimen with his swimmer’s build and powerful aura. Hi

“This is Ivan Volkov we’re talking about! You think you can just—” I cut her off with a raised hand. “Yes, Lucy, Ivan Volkov. That’s exactly why it’ll work. I’m going to show this Russian cobra what I’m made of. He’s not the only one who knows how to bite. I’m not less venomous.” Lucy looks at me like I’ve grown a second head. “But what if he… I don’t know… does something awful? He’s not exactly known for his kindness.”

"And what are you talking about ,big girl." "That slip of a girl, Charlotte do you know l got Clemont mercilessly fucking her in the car. And perhaps she's now a proud owner of two new Lamborghini Aventadors," l explained. She frowned, put her phone aside and stood up with her hands akimbo as is she was ready to pounce and tear me apart. "What!? But why did he call you when he knew very well he had planned to fuck her?" She questioned as she moved towards my seat.

Amora continued, her tone calmer yet piercing, “how important I am to Vicktor. If you go any further… you won’t survive either.” The words hit Lucy like a bullet—straight to the chest. Painful. Burning. Last night’s wound felt as though it had been ripped open again. Lucy laughed mockingly, but her eyes gleamed with wild intensity. “You think your threat means anything?” Instead of backing down, Lucy’s resolve hardened. She didn’t pull over. She didn’t slow down. Instead, she focused on driving, making sharp maneuvers to prevent Vicktor from blocking her path. “Fine, Elisha,” Lucy said coldly, pressing the gas pedal to the floor. “Let’s see…”

That's why Lucille intended to hurt herself. “I planned it, and I'll take care of it. I can do this; just tell Lucky and Mom that I am fine. I will message you for the next step. ” Ales could do nothing but leave Lucille, she quickly got into the car, and while driving, she looked at Lucille in the back; she could see that Lucille was difficult to stand up. She was just shaken her head but let go of what was happening. When Ales was far away, Lucille sauntered to Judiel's gate. "Help!" she shouted, it was hard to walk because she had lost a lot of blood. “Please, help me!”

She pressed a button and sent a message to Maverick's communication device. Lucy never liked studying; she had no interest in academics. But she possesses exceptional talent when it comes to mixing cocktails, pickpocketing, and playing chess. She was a wildly talented thief. She had managed to steal multiple items from the Royal Museum without raising any suspicions. She had a lot of valuable items in her collection now. Stealing a communication device was a piece of cake for Lucy. After she sent the message to Maverick, she began to side with Elsa. "That's right, Uncle Carl. How can you marry Violet? We already made a compromise and allowed Whitney to join the family. You're pushing your lu

I leaned back against the tree and closed my eyes. DEVON I walked along the river for a while after dinner. I needed to wrap my head around what Lucy said. Now that the fog of my infatuation has worn off, I can think clearly. I still want her, though. I don't care if we don't have kids or if she is an assassin. I can imagine more nights like tonight. Maybe travelling for her job. I make it back to my apartment. I changed and lay in bed. I think about my thesis in human interaction theology and how my views on things differ from humans because I am submersed in the supernatural world. I get out of bed and grab a few books from my birth mother's library. I took them when she died. Lucy said Vi

“Yes. Two days ago. He’s still out there and still surviving. He’s a bit more feral now than he was but he’s focused solely on finding her.” Vale leaned forward. “Is that why…?” She shook her head. “Are you all familiar with the supernatural TV station?” I furrowed my brow, and so did a couple in the room. Lucy was the one who smiled. “I watch the vampire novella’s from it. They are so good. Cheesy but goddess do they make me cry.” Lucy chuckled and Felix pulled her in, crushing her against him to quiet her.

Even though the way to the headquarters of Atlantica seems to be noisy and congested, the environment inside the black BMW which is traveling on that road is completely different. Both the persons sitting inside the car are peaceful. They are none other than Devlin and Lucy. Lucy is the one who is driving the car and Devlin is stealing glances from her. After a morning talk, they both seem to be peaceful and their feelings are also controlled well.

Tanya lazily responds to Lucy while looking for another helmet, turning around to look at Lucy and then letting out a gentle smile, different from what she’s saying. “Okay~ rude” Lucy rolled her eyes and grab the helmet Tanya offered to her before getting on the motorcycle. The two left the villa and the community, heading to the office. The two are about to arrive at the office, due to someone (Tanya) speeding up, Lucy held Tanya’s waist tightly until Tanya parked the motorcycle in the parking lot for a motorcycle where every employee can see Lucy holing Tanya’s waist. Although most of the employees aren’t in the graphic design department, Lucy was slightly popular in their company thus som