Little Luci

Little Luci

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Luci always considered herself as normal ... She wasn't going crazy like some kids her age, she wasn't doing drugs like others, she wasn't into alcohol, she wasn't an outcast, she wasn't getting bullied and so on. All in all she was pretty normal, or so she thought... Meet Luci, yes "Luci" it's not short for anything (not to your knowledge for as of right now hehe), it doesn't stand for anything so don't bother asking. Luci has long black straight hair that goes down to her knees, she has bright red eyes with the height of 5'7 and a nice hour glass figure ;) , She is known for her bright red eyes and she (other than her father) was the only one with them, which made her unique and stick out like a sore thumb. Luci is 16 years old and with her birthday closing in on her, October 31st, this will be THE day her life changes...for good? Or for evil? Follow her journey through secrets, bloodshed, evil, and much more >:). --------------- #13 in menacing 8/27/23
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"Luci I wanted to-" "Don't f*cking call me that," Lucifer interrupted, speaking in a monotonous voice, whilst staring intently at the marbled floor beneath his feat. "It suits you though!" Dior defended in a giggly tone, but his expression did not change. "I said don't f*cking call me that." "You can even give me a silly nickname if you'd like," she proposed. Silence "Eh, you'll learn to love me one day." Little did she know, he already did. ------------------------------------------------ After the kidnapping and torturing of Dior Delilah Hamilton, the only daughter of the biggest mob boss in New York, Dante Hamilton, her father had no choice but to hire a full-time bodyguard for her, otherwise known as : Lucifer Alistair. Dior Delilah Hamilton Despite how the world has treated her, the contagious smile on her face never faltered. Bringing joy to those around her was her addiction, and the innocent aura surrounding her can never go unnoticed. With 3 older brothers, and a mafia man for a father, she was protected beyond belief. Or so they thought... Lucifer Alistair. His name itself causes the strongest of men to shiver in their boots. And boy did he live up to his name. He'd been let down all his life and learnt to never expect anything from anyone, because everyone will leave you in the end. His mind was set. He was to be a lone wolf til his last breath. Broken, misunderstood, heartless, soulless even, Lucifer could not be fixed. That was until Dior slithered her way into his shattered heart, and vowed to make it whole again. ---------------------------------- I don't own any pictures used in this story All rights reserved, do not copy my work

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