Bo Duke And Luke Duke Novels & Stories

I chose not to align with the truth that a bias breaker like Luke Evans would turn my make-believe perfect world upside down. Luke Evans is my arch nemesis. But he is also the Duke of Hastings that my heart secretly burns for. He crept into my heart, chipping off every wall I had built around myself to protect all the hardwork and perseverance I had put into trying to live the perfect life. Right from the moment I was partnered with him for Mr Douglas's class project, Luke showed me in more ways than one that I am human, that I am not perfect. That I am allowed to make mistakes and that I am permitted to grow from those mistakes.

Ava did not hesitate and hugged him in return. "It's been a long time. How are you, Ava?" Ava broke the hug and looked at him. "I am fine. What about you? How is your basketball going?" Luke ruffled her hair just like before, causing Ava to chuckle. "So you know," he grinned. "Of course." Luke had become a famous basketball player. As he was growing in that field, his father supported him and did not force him to join the business. "I am doing well. A match is scheduled for the following week. Come and cheer me on.”

Great here we go I fumed to myself. "is he okay?",he looked at Duke with worry. "I'm fine",came a hoarse reply making me jump. "damn bro you had us scared shit less. Lucas wants to see you",he never mentioned me but why would he. I held in my frustrated sigh as I watched them talk. Jonathan helped Duke sit up and drink water while I sat quietly. "sorry bro I just decided it was a good idea to get stabbed and die a bunch",Duke was sarcastic a lot.

(General Lucas) “I understand, Lucas….I already made sure of that…in my knowing…all those that I confirmed and assured that will support us and those that would be beneficial to us…all of them are already in my territory…so there is that…”.(Governor Duke Oliver Gust) As a Duke that have so many connections and support from his own faction, Lucas just want to remind his new friend to quickly move, as after the window of opportunity is closed, those friends of the Duke might potentially be dead after the war is over, so it is better not to take any chances at all.

He took a deep breath and stared at me like he’d waited his whole life for me. “Luna. My name is Duke.” Lifting his arm, he opened his hand and offered me his open palm. I took it, and his fingers instantly wrapped around it. His head dipped until his lips pressed to my knuckles. With a hiss from Andrius, he lowered his head and press his forehead to my hand. “I’ll be honest. I lost hope of ever seeing you. I failed you, but I’m so happy you’re here. We don’t know each other well, but I’m your brother, your bodyguard, your friend. I won’t fail you again. With Alpha Andrius as witness, I swear my loyalty to you.” “Aren’t you moving too fast here? You’re getting ahead of yourself.” Andrius was

I nodded and offered my hand to Luke who still stared up out into the distance. “What’s wrong?” “I’ve… been here before,” Duke said. Luke turned. “You’re sure of that? Not just in your dreams?” He nodded. “I’ve… I’ve been here before.” Luke narrowed his eyes and came down the slope to us and cupped Duke’s face, turning his eyes to look into his eyes. “You’re a bit shocky. Let’s get to our accommodations and we’ll talk.” Duke got to his feet. I took his hand and he tightened his grip on mine as we followed Luke down the path.

The bootmaker had informed Eastland that his new ward had very slender feet for a youth, and the Duke had seemed to find that irritating, too. Smith had Black saddled and ready, and was standing with him inside a railed enclosure, next to the stable. She strode toward the big black stallion with firm steps. She could see the duke from one corner of her eyes as he stood talking with Pym, the head groom, who was attired in a soft tweed jacket and felt hat. Eastland was bare headed, and the sun glided his head with a golden sheen that made her breath catch. He was really too handsome to be as arrogant and hateful as he was. And of course, he was English instead of American.

John is now drunk but keeps on dancing on the beat of the pop music. “Cheers for the new married couple!” Attorney Don screamed until they see someone in a jet ski approaching at the yacht. The face is now clear. It’s Francisco Beaumont! He climbs up from the yacht and he butler drives it back to the port. The party never ends. Dylan is now drunk. However, he is at the chest of Luke sleeping. “Take your wife inside, brother.” Lincoln ordered. Luke obeys his older brother, and then laid him onto the bed. Luke is weary to leave him but he needs some rest. He goes out and keeps on partying with his brothers.

He has a threatening look on his face. Luke leans to me. “Is that him?” I nod. “Yep.” “He’s…um…big.” Luke’s brows go up. I shrug. “He looks scary, but once you get to know him, he’s…a little less scary.” I smirk at Luke. We get to Lucius who hasn’t said a word. He just eyes Luke in an Alpha stare down. I look between Lucius and Luke. “Alpha Lucius Drake meet Alpha Luke Jackson and his mate Luna Alexi Jackson.”