Lucas Cute Novels & Stories

Her doe eyes had a tinge of confusion, making her look even more adorable. "You weren't picking your calls little miss." Lucas laughed, his deep dimples appeared on the corner of his lips making one's heart tingle. "Luuk, it's Lucas, your best buddy, why do you look like that?" Tess laughed. "Hii… Lucas." Luke said awkwardly. He looked like he was about to cry. "Where is Tess? " Lucas asked, pinching Luke's chubby cheeks playfully and to his surprise, instead of Luke to push his hands away like old days, his face lit up like a furnace and burned bright red.

I know clearly that this is Lucas’ wish ever since, to become close to her mother. “Earth to my girl.” Lucas spoke gently, pulling me out from my reverie. He was now sitting on the lower part of the bed. “I’m sorry, did you say something?” I pulled myself up to sit and tie my hair into a ponytail. Lucas who was looking at me, held his hands at me and pouted like a cute little baby. “What is it?” I enquired. “Let me tie my girlfriend’s hair.” He then fanned his lashes, making himself a much cute version of his self.

Lucian sat in his office, deep in thought, absentmindedly tapping his finger on the desk. "Thinking about Ava?" a voice asked, interrupting his thoughts. "Lucas!" Lucian smirked. "Well, I can't blame you! She's so attractive!" Lucas said, dreamily, taking a seat. "She's more than just hot, man. She's like a goddess walking among mortals." he added. "Why were you so lost in thought that you didn't even hear me knock?" Lucas added.

Then again, since they’re werewolves and they heal very very fast, isn’t that less job? Yup, that’s probably just how he looks all the time…total opposite of his ever-grinning brother. But I must say, they both look fine as fuck. And Nate is a cute one too even though he looked like hell a few days ago. “Lucas is clear since he was with the Luna but he’s injured so I’ll update h--”

Lucas smirked and laughed off in his head, "F*ck! Nobody dares to even lift their eyes to see me! Nobody has ever thought of attacking me and here this cute, little mate of mine can pull me down, can defeat me with those boobies! F*ck! Nobody has got that much strength and power to pull the Lycan Lucas down!"

LUCAS had Ava's back cuddled to his chest as they watched Sleeping Beauty. He would never say it out loud but it was actually his favourite Disney movie. Her small body was clad in one of his large shirts and some cotton shorts. The bruises on her body were fading but would still bring her slight pain when she moved sometimes. Lucas' jaw clenched and his hold on her tightened as he thought of the people responsible for bringing his little mate pain. It was hard for him to not kill the disgusting excuse of humans. He managed to settle for a few of his female pack members to take their turns in torturing the girls.

Avery's POV "Mummy?" "Yes cutiepie." "Mum!" I finally look up to see Lucas with an incredulous look on his face. Oops. I have momentarily forgotten the fact that the boys hated the 'cutiepie' pet name. "Cutiepie is a pet name for girls! I am Lucas Lorenzo. I interrupted Lucas. "Alright, sweetie,I understand. Am I forgiven now,sweetie?" "Yes mummy!"

Lucas says something, his words muffled and grabled through the fabric. "I hope you can taste your nasty ass cock." I sneer at him. I pull a pocket knife from my jeans and flick it open. Lucas starts to cry, the sound music to my ears. With a sinister grin, I grab one of his ankles and slice his pant leg open. I do the same to the other one. The fabric falls, revealing plaid boxers. I cut those off too. “Now, I'm not gay in the least, but you have an ass that could make any girl jealous.” I laugh, "You do squats, bro? Never skip leg day, huh?"

he said, snapping his fingers before grabbing her hands tightly. “Chararat, please say yes. I need your help,” Lucas pleaded, giving her puppy eyes. Gross, she thought. What is this gay guy even asking for? What help? “Hey, before you start your drama, can you just tell me what this is about? And stop with the puppy eyes, it doesn’t suit you. It’s disgusting!” she said, mocking him while seizing the rare chance to insult him since he usually didn’t tolerate it. “Ouch, Chararat! That hurts,” he whined, clutching his chest as if his pride had been wounded.

She was trying to hold her laughter because she knew he was about to say something very funny. "Why are you asking, and why do you want to know if he is single? Do you also have any single friend, Lily? I am genuinely asking" He lifted his eyebrows and opened his eyes. His facial expression was funnier than his words. Lucas is a clown. His long black and grey hair fell all over his face which made it even hotter. He had a tattoo on the right side of his neck, his chest, and his left hand.