Ducktales Louie Novels & Stories

Lou rolls her eyes and picks out a pair of heels for me before making me set on the edge of her bed, so she can do my makeup. ‘His name is Kylar…’ and I can’t answer the rest of her questions. I don’t know how to explain that he’s a mercenary that hunts down rogue werewolves. Lou doesn’t know about Wolves, she doesn’t know about Seren. I close my eyes as she dabs my lids with powder. ‘Lou…he’s the boys father.’ I feel Lou go still, shocked. I look up at her before bowing my head again. ‘You…that’s - it’s him?’ She whispers, as though afraid he’s going to hear.

Lou looks around, then sees her. It was the Gamma of the Riverside Lake Pack, former Alpha Daniel's daughter Sophia. Blade was going crazy in my head, saying, mate. She is our mate. Wow, I have never seen anything so breathtaking in my life. Sophia sees Lou as her wolf is going crazy too and saying, mate. He looks at her and says, “Mine.”

he replied in a relaxed tone. Theo decided not to go to college and chose to continue his business. Louis, not knowing if his brother has mastered the dark business in the kingdom of Uthaman, became the Alpha leader of the mafia organization Black Lotus. Theo's existence is praised by every werewolf out there, and his genius easily achieves success.

Louie Lund snorted. He said, “I’m not as nerdy as that Dickson from Canonteign Mansion. But honestly, he does affect me. “Since this opportunity has fallen into my lap today, I would like to see how strong Auster Mooreas, the Southern Emperor, is.” As soon as he was done saying that, Louie swung the black iron rod in his hand and charged toward Auster. “You are teaching your grandma to suck eggs.” Auster never thought of Louie as someone worthy of his attention.

"Yes, I can do that. We will start today. I know a reliable person here who can deliver the material to Crescent Moon. Louise looks at me puzzled. "Didn't you just say this is your first time here? And within an hour you already have loyal friends? Lori, you haven't been drinking, have you?" She quickly docks and manages to dodge my sharp claws. So Louise still has some guts. She was the only she-wolf to elude me and end up in Romero's bed. As the daughter of the Head Warrior of Eclipse Howl, she also has excellent strategic skills, which helped her immensely that day.

I poked my head from around Dragon's side to get a better look at them. "Ti Fi Danjere?", the more grizzled of the two asked, noticing me hiding behind Dragon. He had a jagged scar over one eye that almost reached down to his chin and a scraggly goatee that was jet black with specks of grey. The patches on his leather jacket read "Lou Nwa 1%" (Black Wolves 1%). There was something very familiar about his green eyes and ruddy complexion but I couldn't place where I had seen him before. His face tugged at something buried—a voice, a laugh, from before Louise’s fists rewrote my childhood. The scarred man and his nerdy looking friend took a step in my direction.

He had a chilly aura around him and his arm had a long scary tattoo that sent shivers down one’s spine. The one from the West pack was not big-bodied compared to the one from the Davies pack. The difference in their body size was too big that people started to speculate that my West pack had already lost. Although I felt nervous on the inside, I maintained a calm facade on the outside. So, what if he was big, he might really be just an empty balloon with nothing inside. The match began in no time and I did not expect my prediction to be true because after the third punch from the West pack warrior, the big-bodied man from the Davies pack was sent flying outside the battle ground.

Levon would go under the water to pull a friend in, taking them by surprise, then he would move on to stalk his next prey. Dylon found himself staring, he couldn't look away nor would he go any further. Louis looked like a magical creature, floating in bright colors. It was like his brown skin was a moving picture and a tiny galaxy of stars lived on his body. A few sparkling lights shot across his chest made by the sunlight and his sinfully dark eyes met Danny's.

To crouch down and hide himself. Shutting his mouth with his hands to stop the sound of his heavy breathing. "No clue Sir!" "Sh**! Dammit!" Neil, the third in command curses. Looking around in irritation. "Don't stop! Continue to find him! He is our last chance in finding the boy!" The other's join him while Daniel , continues to stay there immobile. His thoughts wandering off the people who were after him. They were werewolves , he was sure. But how they found him was more of a cause of concern.

A cold wave of dread swept through her, but she dared not move, not until she saw him vanish through the library door and into the corridor outside. Joanna waited only a moment before she leapt up from the chair and rushed to the door. She pulled at the handle and stumbled into the hallway, tripping over a wrinkle in the carpet and twisting her ankle. She yelped as she took a step on the injured ankle. At the sound of footsteps, she glanced up, expecting to see Brock, but instead it was Charles Humphrey, or as London knew him, the Earl of Lonsdale. Charles was a member of the League of Rogues and one of her brother's closest friends.