How Old Is Luke Castellan In The First Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Ruben scolded. "But I am older." Luke refuted, pouting like a child. Luuk rolled his eyes at Luke's childish behavior, his upper lips twitched and he felt the nagging urge to bash his head in. "Says who?" Ruben and Tess exchanged gazes. They really couldn't tell who was older between the two. Physically, Luke is taller and plumpy while Luuk is on the shorter and slim side. In personality, Luuk is matured and more calm and collected, displaying less childish attributes while Luke is a cute furry ball. Luuk had matured taste in food and followed the diet of an adult while Luke could eat a mountain of chocolate to the ground without a single left.

Is she kidding me? I didn't know when I started laughing because I assumed Lulu was trying to make jokes. How could she be eleven years old when she looked so grown up? Yes, lycans grow faster than werewolves but I was under the impression that Lulu would be eighteen or twenty years old. “Actually, I will be twelve years old in two months. Does that make a difference?” Lulu voiced. To be honest, I still couldn't believe her even though I could see the sincerity in her eyes.

Bridget added. The CEO kicked the table as he stood up and covering his eyes. “Auntie! You didn’t get what I promised that day!” Luke shouts before Mrs. Bridget scratched the back of her head. In contrast, Luke still cannot move on from his decisions. “What would Lincoln say to you—” “Then be it! I don’t care about what he thinks about me. Besides, If I will be back from France,” Luke sighed, “Dylan will be twenty-one.”

“You’ve had a privileged upbringing, a few bumps along the road, but me and your mum have tried to keep you safe, away from the nastier side of life and for that reason, you’re lucky, you’re open and honest about everything.” I watch him, wondering where he’s going with this. He looks pained and I know his next words are going to be about what happened. “When you came back from school that day, I knew something was wrong, but I never expected you to say what you did. I damn near ripped the whole house apart. I was that angry, I should have protected you more.” He smiles sadly at me and I can feel my resolve to stay mad at him weakening. “Luke never had that growing up, he had to find a way t

It's, of course, a mansion, as you would expect. At the moment, it houses Lukes family which includes, his Aunt Camilla and Uncle Antonio, and his cousins Jasmine, Matteo, Leo, and sometimes Avery. I haven't spoken to any of them yet. Besides, Jasmine is in her final year of residency and Camilla was so excited about the baby. I just don't have the guts to talk about it. Luke is currently out with his Uncle and cousins doing 'gang' related stuff, well I'm here laying in bed as I've been for the past month.

Dante, the oldest Fontaine son, tends to make less trouble than his brothers, but he's still a regular fixture in celebrity news media simply for being rich and famous and possessing such dark, brooding good looks. But Dante isn't the only Fontaine brother involved with Cataclysm: Earth. He wrote the part of Jax Walton specifically for Luca, his next youngest brother. Luca is arguably the golden boy of Hollywood. He's at the top of the A-list, a recurring star of the tabloids, and his acting chops are matched only by his inhumanly good looks. He's the perfect package. The very definition of a true movie star. And as I stand there waiting for Kyle Jacobs to instruct me to begin, Luca himself

"Mira was there too. She was a couple of years older than I, hardened by all that place threw at her." Older than you? Lily told me she was...twenty. How could she be older than Luca, she didn't look that old to me. I’m silent, absorbing the words, feeling my hands clench involuntarily. I knew Luca had a rough past, but this… He’d never told me the whole story.

Whatever the case may be, I like this place. I turned to Luke who was busy staring at his phone and I narrowed my eyes at him. Why would someone like him like this place? Why would someone like him make friends with my dad easily, Luke didn't seem like that type of guy, how old was he? "Luke," I called and he hummed in reply. When I got his attention I asked, "How old are you?" He coughed and dropped the mug back on the table. His face became stony once more and his eyes became lifeless.

She was still there standing in the same position as before, sobbing. “You really are an improvement, Luke!” Lance started to push himself up against the pavement and grunted in pain until he managed to stand. “All this time, you have been training to become a witch hunter and it paid off. Now it is time for me to show you my training.” He smiled with crimson teeth. Blood trickled down to his chin. Now I know, from the look on his face, this was the beginning of our true fight.