روايات وقصص ضمن Who Is Lucy In Santa Clause 2

"Isn't she so adorable she just turned four about a week ago." "Nice to meet you Lucy I am Aunt Lily and this is Uncle David " "Nice to meet you Aunt Lily and Uncle David. Can we go see the Christmas tree now. I like Christmas trees." said Lucy it the cutest voice ever. "We sure can let's go" I said as Lucy grabbed mine and David's hand and started pulling us towards the direction of the park. At least someone is excited. I guess I am a little bit now what a nice surprise this is. Now I have no choice seeing as Lucy is so excited for all of us to go. I used to enjoy the holidays as well it used to be my favorite time of year until Mom passed they haven't been the same since.

“So I wanted to make her double special day more beautiful by giving a small surprise. But you know what, this bitch had kept hiding this from me, thanks to God that Simon asked her for an official date otherwise who knows when she was going to open her fucking mouth to me. Anyway, this surprise would have not completed without all of you guys. Thank you so much for your efforts.” As soon as she finished her long dramatic speech she came forward to me holding a cake in her hands. If I haven't told you about my best friend Lucy yet, then let me tell you now that she is the only darling princess of a royal family, a spoiled goddess. Her looks and her personality are the real matches to her ide

“As long as you drink this, you’ll be able to see your Kayla.” Lucy was confused. Why and how could she see Kayla after drinking this? Her mind was filled with doubt, but then she thought perhaps he meant that by the time she finished this bottle, he would be able to save Kayla from prison. Thinking that, her boss seemed so powerful. Lucy smiled and grabbed the bottle from him. “Thank you, sir! Thank you!” The moment she drank, the woman by the name of Lucy Landon no longer existed in Richburgh.

“You’re saying..” “I’m saying Sloane is not your child.” My ears ring. “And this girl,” Lucy gestures toward the staircase, “is.” The girl steps forward slightly. Trembling. “My name is Elara,” she whispers. Her voice carries something familiar. Something that shouldn’t exist. Everything inside me fractures. I planned everything. The heir. The separation. The burial. The records. I controlled the board. But Lucy.. Lucy moved pieces I never saw. “You think you won?” she asks softly.

I need to find out , and it must be really fast"I said inwardly , and I packed my stuff out of the house.. ✨Lucy's POV ✨ Clara and I got home ,and I rushed inside.. "Mom..we found her" I said ,and she frowned.. "Who?" she said,and I rolled my eyes.. " The little witch,she's working as a maid in the castle.. The prince personal maid,she wants to take him away from me..Mum you can't let that happen"I whinned,and I faked tears " Just calm down , don't worry he's yours ,and only yours" she said ,and I smiled..

Laura smiled back at her. "Can I atleast get a hug now? I'm going to be a Grandma soon" "Offcousre Mum" "Don't leave me out" Lucy said and they laughed softly. They group hugged. This is a brings bright hope and a new begining.

Lucy moaned against my lips as we kissed passionately at the fire exit of the building, where Amara’s party was in full swing. It was just eight in the evening. Lucy and I just came back from upstairs after we put our little girl to bed because she fell asleep in my arms. Luciana Aila, or Lily. Our five-year-old daughter. The one we conceived in the underworld. The Underworld Princess of Mischief. My hand landed on Lucy’s ass and I squeezed it hard before I felt a presence behind me, as Lucy did. We immediately untangled ourselves from each other and turned our bodies around, where we saw Amara standing a few feet away, looking at us.

they saw the little boy hugging Bianca. Bianca on the other hand was really shocked. "How could this be richard child?"she said out loud . "Wait, i will be back" she left coming back with her luggages . "Now move, junior wants to see his father" "What do you mean father?, do you mean Richard is his father?"Lucy asked almost crying. "And who are you, whatever I don't care just move out of the way right now" she said, trying to Walk in but was stopped by bianca.

“But how is it possible? Yer dead.” I give him a shy smile and wave. “Hi…I’m actually…my name is Lana,” I sputter nervously as a blush crawls up my cheeks. He might look like the actor, but his melodic voice is different. Where the actor was British, Rafael has a light, Scottish lilt. It’s not as obvious as Lucifer’s or Michael’s, but it’s there. Lucifer gives me a bemused snicker and whispers, “Stop ogling my little brother, lest I get jealous, luv.”

She ordered some food directly so that Lucy could relax, otherwise, she probably wouldn't have said a word tonight. Lucy sat there quietly and ate her food carefully in small bites. She bowed her head as low as possible as she did. Seeing her timid appearance, Sophia couldn't help but roll her eyes at her. Lucy is Clarissa's younger sister. She was the kind of illegitimate daughter that everyone dislikes. Her mother was a dancer when she met Clarissa's father, Mr. Fletcher by chance. Seeing that Fletcher has some family property, she decided to have a child for him.