Crime Drama Luther Novels & Stories

“I’m supposed to kill him after he didn’t tell me about the drugs even after bribing him by taking him to his dream destination. But he’s so sexy and good at bed, so how could I kill him?” The green-haired woman pinched the bridge of her nose, wishing that she never answered Knives’s call. Wishing that she just stayed there in her car near Olivia’s condominium with her. Wishing that she never entered the world of crime if she would just end up listening to her rival talk about how sexy the head scientist of her drug supply operation was. “Are you even for real right now?” Dakota asked, exhaustion already evident in her voice as she closed her eyes. “Yeah. I hate how you never told me that he

Luther arrived in his study room with a straight face as he plopped down on the couch and leaned over to pick up a packet of cigarettes. He flicked one out with style and a smirk curled up his sexy thin lips. He leaned back into the couch with his leg crossed over the other on the big center table. He inhaled a few drags before focusing on the laptop before him as the smoke faintly enveloped the screen. Strictly focused on footage of Gabriella's room, something in him reacted for a slight moment.

Luther looked on at the horrifying display before calmly stepping into the column of smoke. "Amaranth, I know you don’t ever want to come back to see me, but that’s fine. I’ll come to you. I hope you wait for me along with our baby. I’ll be right there…" By the time the firefighters arrived, Reya had been burned until she had practically turned to ashes. Her death was far more horrific than mine was. Luther was found as a curled-up, burnt corpse. He held my diamond ring firmly in his palms. When the firefighters sighed at the harrowing sight, all I did was gently touch my stomach and flash a bitter smile.

His eyes were fixated on the glass, where he could see his refection. He looked at his nails, which were now razor sharp claws. His body structure had become different. He was a total monster, and he loved the power that coursed through his veins. The elevator opened and masked men filled the room. They shot at him, shattering the glass. The lady was lucky to hide behind some drawers. Luther moved swiftly, cutting off the limb of a shooter. He slit another one throat, then kicked him into his fellow robbers. It was all over in a minute. They were body parts everywhere, and Luther was blood soaked. Their gruesome deaths had awakened a long forgotten hunger in him, and he wanted more bloodshed

Hands lifting up in submission, he stated with a cold sneer, " That's right, Blake. What do you expect from us? You had ruined our billion dollars project and bribed authorities to stop us from expanding our business in B Nation. Did you think that we would let go of you? Never! You deserve nothing but destruction from us." Blake emphasized his words again ironically, " Last chance, Luther. Where is my wife? Answer to me or surely you are going to loose your entire business here." Luther pondered for a while as his gaze swiftly landed behind Veronica. She appeared familiar in his eyes and soon he remembered that she was the same girl from the ball at that night. His teeth clenched in anger a

"Exactly 3 years ago, Jennifer; Luther's contract ex girlfriend came to this same Women's dinner and met me in this same balcony and I told her to watch her back and of course she listened to me but she wasn't careful enough because few weeks later her body was hung in front of Luther's house. Before then, Luther had this sneaky link that he was attached to somehow, maybe not emotionally, but he did care about her, and she travelled to Italy and somehow somehow the plane crashed and she died too, I'm sure you didn't hear about this one too. And few weeks ago Tasha shows up saying she's pregnant for him, I have no idea how stupid that girl is, and after birth she is killed with no traces alon

He gazed at his brother’s head for some moment, while he shook his head shortly. “How exactly did my wife pulled this up?” he asked calmly. “Judas knocked you down with the hand-grip of his sword, and just when he was about to slit your throat, your wife beheaded him with her sword.” Elliot replied immediately. Luther nodded slightly at Elliot’s words, as he looked intently at his brother’s head, he turned to Elliot to catch his gaze. “Burn his head immediately.” He commanded Elliot, and left the prison. ____________________________ At night, Hazel and Luther laid quietly on the bed, both positioned side ways, with their back faced against each other. Luther felt the urge to turn and hold he

Luther said in tears and pulled her into a hug Alyssa couldn't believe her eyes,,,the woman is Luther's mom " I don't understand what's going on " Lenora muttered watching the scene Slowly, Heather closed her eyes. All those moments, Rodolfo was watching in silence. " No!!!! " Luther cried out as her body became lifeless in his hands. * * TBC

Luther reached his hand through the broken window, trying to pull me back. Sawyer's men stepped forward, saluted him, then leveled their guns at Luther. Luther didn't dodge. He just stood there, looking at me as if he was waiting for an answer. A silver bullet tore through the air and hit his arm. As he fell from the balcony, his eyes were locked on mine. His eyes turned red, a tear hung at the corner as if I had betrayed him. Why was he so upset? When I took a knife for him and almost died in our last life, he was busy comforting another shewolf.

that was the only thought he had as he dragged his now weak knees and followed where the dog was digging. Luther watched desperately as the dog scrambled around the dry leaves. he knelt on the floor of the ground, his legs could not carry him anymore and he watched in horror as the dog furiously dug deeper. he was so engrossed in what he expected the dog to bring out from the ground that he did not hear the crackling of the leaves under the weight of the person behind him, but he did feel the coldness of the steel of a gun on his neck and his heart dropped like a load of stones at the bottom of his stomach.