Black Butler Luka Novels & Stories

All they had heard about his good looks did not even come close to how handsome he really looked in real life. Lucious was wearing a mask, just like everyone else at the party, but one could very well tell that the man behind the black mask was extremely good looking. Even from a distance, they could feel the dangerous aura surrounding this man. Some of them could already feel the chills running down their spines as he passed by them. The black tuxedo on his body Lucious had his black silky hair packed at the back of his head making him look even more handsome. " Oh my Selene, the Alpha is sooo handsome " A young girl standing by the side whispered.

So this is slightly making me cringe. “Let’s just eat before the food gets cold.” He suddenly exclaimed. “Okay. Help me finish this. You bought too many food.” I said and we eat silently. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 3RD PERSON A week from now, huh. Hercules thought as he clean the guns that he have. What is Black Dragon thinking? A duel. Hmm… Are he really that convinced that he will win? Against me? He wish. “Boss.” One of the gang members called him. “Apollo and Bacchus are requesting a video call to talk to you.” He said.

THE LADY BUTLER MR. MARTIN The lady butler of the family was Ms. Jasmin Rheas. She lived on the main floor of Martin's mansion. She was twenty-three years old. She was the only service that could stay inside the mansion at night for emergency services needed by the family during the night. Jasmin was needed for Mr. Martin's needs whenever he comes late at night. She prepared warm food for him when he was late for dinner. She took care of him whenever he stayed in the main floor until he goes upstairs to sleep. When he works late in the study room, she brought him coffee or tea. When he wanted to stay late near the pool, goes swimming or drinking, Jasmin was patiently waiting for him till h

Lucas smirked kissing the back of my hand after shamelessly after giving me a once-over look. "Charlotte, Charlotte Quan." I introduced myself with a forced smile. "Oh, the last female Quan." His smirk grew even wider before turning to Anthony who held a blank expression then back to me. "I'm Lucas Blackwell." "From Blackwell American oil industries, no?" I responded smugly. "Correct, she's smart." He smirked. "What are you even doing with this dough bag." he joked pointing at Anthony who did not find it funny. "I see you'll never stop asking stupid questions Lucas." Adriano told him with a glare.

I pull the zipper down slowly and Inside is a dress of liquid black silk. Resting on top of the dark fabric is a small square of heavy cardstock. I pick it up. The handwriting is unmistakably Luca's. “White is for women who haven't survived anything. You've survived everything. Wear black.” My breath catches in my throat. I stare at the dark, slashing ink. Luca doesn’t want a doll. He sees exactly what I am. He sees the blood on my hands, the ice in my veins, and the absolute ruin of my past, and he’s asking me to wear it like armor.

Wolves in expensive clothes drinking, laughing, touching. And there, in the center of the largest seating area, surrounded by people vying for his attention, was Lucian. He had changed into black jeans and a dark grey shirt that hugged every line of his body. The stitches were hidden, but I knew they were there. He held a glass of whiskey, his other arm draped casually over the shoulders of a blonde woman who pressed herself against his side. His cousin Benedict sat across from him, equally surrounded by admirers. The family resemblance was clear in the strong jawline and commanding presence, though Benedict lacked Lucian’s effortless charisma.

Butler nodded his head: "Luke's wife is Korean, so their family is currently living in Korea. He is a guitar teacher from a Star Creation Company, after I found his contact method, I called him and confirmed that he is Luke himself." As Butler said that, he took out an A4 piece of paper with a contact information printed on it and handed it over to Wills Waltson . "Hurry, hurry, call and ask." Wills Watson was rather calm and said to the Butler: "Order a plane ticket. This afternoon, I will go with Luna to Korea." She looked at him and asked, "Why do we still have to go personally?" "Only if we go personally Lukehe will know how urgent we are about this matter. Besides, your vacation is almo

As Elena took a few sips, her gaze began to wander around the room, settling on the tall, imposing figure standing at the foot of her bed. ​Lucian had stood up the moment Elena woke, keeping a respectful distance but remaining close enough to help if needed. The morning light was just beginning to touch the sharp angles of his face, making him look like something out of a dream. ​Elena blinked, her brow furrowing. “Ava… who is this? Did I make it to heaven, or is there a movie star in my room?” ​Ava felt her cheeks flush. “No, Mom. This is Lucian Blackwood. He’s my… he’s my boss.”

Kenny and Axel were constant presences, offering encouragement, bringing her meals when she forgot to eat, and occasionally coaxing her away from her violin for much-needed breaks. Meanwhile, Mick and Harmony had arranged the meeting with Alpha Blackthorn and Beta Cullimore. Luka had spent days helping his father prepare, anticipating questions and concerns, crafting responses that emphasized the benefits of their unique situation. The day of the meeting arrived with a tension that hung in the air like the stillness before a storm. Luka stood beside his father in the pack's formal meeting room, watching as their guests were escorted in. Ryan Blackthorn entered first, his imposing figure comm

Reyna- A low growl echoed around the room a second later and I recognized it instantly. Before I could look over at Jake and Luka, a large black wolf slammed into the side of Zane’s wolf. Freed at last, I quickly moved to my feet. Zane and a back wolf were currently in a full-fledged fight. Seeing Luka’s wolf in the flesh, I almost let out a squeal of delight. To confirm that the black wolf was Luka, I glanced over at where Luka had been lying. His body was no longer there. Only Jake remained, looking utterly stunned.