Linus Larrabee Novels & Stories

I ask incredulously, dread pools at the bottom of my stomach. The man shakes Luke’s hand; Luke turns to me and introduces us. “Lillian, this is JJ, my PA/Bodyguard/driver/Security officer….” He trails off and gives me a crooked smile. I laugh a little too loudly, “Nice to meet you, JJ. I’m glad you aren’t stalking us”, I say, failing to hide my anxiety. My nerves are nearly frayed at this point.

My final act of loyalty wasn’t for Xavier, nor for Valerie, not even for myself. It was for the girl I once braided hair for. The girl who clung to me in storms. The sister I failed before our childhood ended. I typed the message. Not to Lisa. Not anymore. To him. Because he was the only one strong enough… to stop her. To stop Lorenzo. To stop the war closing in. XAVIER. She’s coming. Don’t let her reach the Luna. Don’t trust what she looks like. And don’t hesitate. Because she will not stop. Not until everything goes her way...

McLauren leaned back in his chair, swirling the amber liquid in his glass, his eyes narrowing as Mona came into view on the screen. Red hair. Soft face. Out of place. Interesting. "Who the hell is she?" he muttered, more to himself than anyone else. Behind him, the manager shifted nervously, already sweating. "Uh... she's new. Ticket booth." McLauren didn't look at him. "Name." "Mona." Silence. Long. Heavy. McLauren watched the screen, studying the way she smiled, the way she reacted to Kane. The way Kane reacted to her.

2 MONTHS LATER. Brian's POV. Two months have passed and the snow has melted. Spring has come, and Millie has been getting a lot better. Her leg was no longer injured. But a scar still remained on her leg. I had been preapring for Wilson. Each day I would get up before dawn while Millie still slept and I would work out and build up my muscles. i was getting all my slaughter rooms ready for his arrival. Whoever he may bring with him would be slaughterd as well. I had to protect my Millie, she was so precious to me. So beautiful and I was not gonna let him take her away from me. It then hit me, I have been working so hard getting my castle inside and outside ready for an attack that I wanted to

Confident in his ability to defeat Deus, Linus was defeated by Logan, missing his chance to gain international fame. In his late 50s, Linus sported a long beard and a slender physique. His sharp eyes and steady breathing attested to his expertise. As Logan scanned the crowd, he immediately recognized Linus as a notable figure in Corynthea's martial arts world. Linus, too, seemed to recognize Logan as something flashed in his eyes. Giving Logan a brief look, he appeared lost in thought. While Vaike and Dorothea weren't interested in the arrival of Cairn, Vaike, known for his straightforwardness, couldn't hide his irritation. However, considering the circumstances, he did his best to avoid con

"First the USB, now your niece appearing unannounced?" The elevator pinged. Lina burst out in a whirlwind of messy braids and neon pink sneakers, her iPad clutched to her chest. "Tía! You were right about the offshore accounts!" Jeff raised an eyebrow. "She's twelve." "Thirteen next month," Lina corrected, plopping onto the white leather sofa. Her fingers flew across the tablet screen before flipping it toward us. "See? All the missing funds routed through Grandfather's charity foundation straight to..."

No matter how brazen the Zanes become, they would not dare act irrationally. “Master, I have investigated the person of interest towards young Leah. He is a guard of the mayoral office. His name is Linus Starr, a Strength of level eight. He is also the adopted son of Bruce,” Lewis said softly when he reported his investigation. “Linus Starr?” Zephyr nodded, while he smiled. Leah was the most important person in Zephyr’s lives, he had disappointed her before, he vowed to repay her now. “How is this Linus character?

A loud click from the door let us know that it locked behind us. Lincoln's back was to us as he worked on his computer, switching up the timestamps on the video we just fabricated. Then, finally, he hit a key on his keyboard and leaned back into his chair. His blonde hair cut short, and his tattooed arms curled behind his head as he spun around to face us. "My Goddess, what the fuck happened to you?" He asked John as he looked at him in horror. "I mean, I know what happened, and well, I could see how ugly you were in the video footage, but damn, it didn't do justice. You are one ugly son of a bitch."

"You looked confused and tried to read the diary when I came into the room to demand your attention, didn't I? And hours after I was done with you, you went back into the room to confirm what you saw again but found nothing, right?" "Did you clean both the diary and ID card away?" Lucien asked instead and his father nodded. "Yes I did. You had just become a leader then, who was finally beginning to stop grieving over his mum, a thing that was making you weak so yes, I hid everything, not only to protect you but also so you wouldn't get entangled with the FBI." Don Luciano explained and I gasped but quickly covered my mouth with my hands so as not to alert the duo in there.

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.