Lucas Cute Novels & Stories

"We're watching the World Cup final in the living room. Mom's back in an hour. Be a good girl and act like nothing happened." "Why are you doing this, Lucas?" I asked, wiping my mouth. He paused at the door, a predatory smirk playing on his lips. "Because I like the way you look when you're scared," he replied. "And because I like knowing that while you're dreaming of Silas, you're tasting me." ***

) Me: Lucian. Reason: proud of him for not fucking his way in. share yours 🙂‍↔️

He sat up slowly, his chest still heaving from our exertion, his eyes glowing with the same terrifying, beautiful violet light I had seen in the tattoo. He looked at me with a smirk that was both cruel and devastatingly handsome. “And You! Are exactly the kind of trouble I was hoping you’d be.” Julian said, his voice dropping to a low possessive growl as he reached out to trace a finger over my trembling lips. I froze at his words as reality dawned on me.

“Did i also mention that chances the shoot is going viral is low?, almost nobody knows you. Or thomas, so this is your chance. If i were you, id be thankful.” I sunk deep into my seat. “Great.” I winced. “Alright shall we ?” Mr Hosea coordinated. “And , please bring thomas in.” At this point, i was done correcting him on Lucas's name. Just then, Lucas walked in. Bronzed to perfection with pixie looking dust. And being Lucas, He stole the attention. Id say he looked breathtaking, but that wouldn't matter. He had a single rose flower given to him, i assume thats supposed to lay in-between his folded lips.

I look at it for a short while, tapping against it to ensure that it will be stable on the water due to my weight, but then I notice that it is slowly descending calmly, and trails of water have already begun to make their way over to the top. "Yep, I don't think this is a great idea at all. It's going to sink One Way or another?" Lucas says as I slowly tilt my eyes to look up at him, gazing at his warm golden brown eyes peering at me and flashing me a glittering spectacle because of the rays of the sun against his soft, magnificent,t, glowing young face. I flutter my eyelid rapidly without control and struggle to look away from him quickly. How the hell does he manage to remain This cute ev

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Lucas. My name is Vanessa. I’m ten years old, love unicorns, sketching, and sweet treats. My new favourite colour is blue, and my big brother David is the most important person to me. You?” He blinks at me, and then looks at Mr. Salvatore and David before looking back at me. He kneels in front of me and takes my hand. “Uhm… I’m Lucas. I like sweet treats too. Nice to meet you.” He says, and I tilt my head as I stare at his eyes. “Wow… You’re pretty.” I whisper in awe as I stare at how the light reflects in his eyes, and his cheeks go red as he quickly stands up.

It’s a chain I need to break. Lucas glances at me as he drives, his hands tight on the wheel. “So, she’s gonna look human, right?” “Yes, Lucas,” I say, stifling a smile. “No boil on her nose, no giant warts, long creepy nails?” His tone is teasing, but there’s a nervous edge to it. I choke on a laugh. “Seriously?” “What? I’ve seen movies!” he protests, grinning despite himself. “Come on, humor me.”

He was tall and had a masculine build, sun kissed skin,wavy light brown hair, bright blue eyes. “I can’t wait to see Miguel,” a girl beside me said. Almost then Miguel walked into the hall, everywhere breaking into a loud scream, some yelling his name others waving for his attention. He gave off a definite fuckboy vibe with his adidas joggers, white t-shirt and sneakers which belonged to a popular cool brand. I stood mute I have always known he was among those school hotties every girl drools on. He waved at the crowd who cheered and screamed while staring at his phone screen.

Dressed in tightly fitted gown, I was forced to walk around the room greeting the guests, putting on a fake smile. We arrived at a table where two men stood. I recognized one of them. The Intruder who barged into my room. “Thank you so much for gracing our engagement party with your presence” his hands caressed my waist as he spoke. The stranger pointed stared at his hands. He looked like he wanted to cut them off. Ethan smiled mischievously. I detected a tone of sarcasm beneath his voice. “This is my future Luna, Isabelle. Isabelle, This is Lukas, Alpha of the Red moon pack”

Her voice cuts into my train of thoughts and Lucy’s attention comes on me again. This time I don’t bother to hide it, I also keep staring back at her. “You didn’t tell me you had male friends, Michelle” Lucy starts to speak and I can feel the envy in her voice, “I thought my brother was the only man in your life?” The moment I hear her statement, anger immediately envelops me. This can only mean one thing, her brother was Michelle’s mate and seeing that she is a wolf, I am certain he is also a wolf. Is this a case of a wolf rejecting his mate?