Lucas Sinclair Novels & Stories

Closing my eyes, I remember exactly how he looked, as if the image of him has been imprinted in my mind. "I don't know," I mutter honestly. "He had silver eyes, like I've never seen before." Adrian paused. His expression suggests I just told him the most shocking news he's struggling to grasp. "That's Grayson, Lexia," Adrian insists, making my heart sink in my chest. "Grayson, as in the Alpha of Freedom?" I question. That man is the last possibly Alpha I want to have here right now. I would have preferred Noah, Alpha of Harmony to be at this meeting, despite the way it went.

—Yes, wonderfully, Santiago is a great man. -Santiago? - Luciana asked in a whisper, when Irina was going to answer the two men arrived. —I think we can go now, Santi has arrived. — Said Saúl who at that moment looked from him to Luciana — Lu, meet my best friend Santiago O'Brien. — And then he turned to his friend — and I present to you Luciana Brown, Irina's best friend. — They both looked at each other surprised, Santiago couldn't help but look at her from top to bottom with her gaze.

Lucian corrected, emphasising his possessiveness over her. “She’s.. she’s Ava??”. Lucas exclaimed. "She's... she's Ava? Wow, the only woman who can make Lucian go insane! I have been wanting to meet you for a very long time, ma'am!". “I'm Lucas Santiago, Lucian's best friend," Lucas said, extending his hand for a handshake. Lucas's enthusiasm was met with a stern warning from Lucian. Slapping Lucas's hand away, he declared, "You ain't shaking my girl, Lucas!"

Saundra Davis shouts. I give a sneer and take out my phone, and play the recording. On the phone, comes Saundra Davis' voice admitting her guilt, "Leo Wilson, I'm sorry, I'm wrong, I did that to Daisy Garcia thoughtlessly..." Hearing these words, Saundra Davis let go of me and asks me unbelievably, "Leo Wilson, do you really want to do this to me?" "I never love you, the person I love is always Daisy Garcia!" I say it firmly.

she added, smiling at her. Then suddenly, Lilac saw unrecognition in Emily’s eyes. “Oh, my apologies; I neglected to introduce myself.” She chuckled softly. “My name is Lilac, and I am Dillon’s sister,” she stated. Emily was taken aback when she learned that Dillon had a sibling. However, she was aware that their personalities were distinct. Dillon is cold and authoritative; he’s a Beta, after all, whereas Lilac is a happy-go-lucky one. “We’re so relieved that you’ve regained consciousness,” Millie said as she assisted her in sitting up. “I’ll check your vital signs, and then you can eat, all right?”

“What are you scared of, Kovan?” I inquired and stepped closer to him. We have been awake for hours and he wouldn’t even touch me or look me in the eye. The healers are expected to show up any minute from now yet I still haven’t opened up to my mate. I still haven’t freed my mind of the guilt I carried after realizing that I could have killed him for a crime he didn’t commit. He didn’t have a single sin against me. If anything, I was his Sin. I was the Lycan King’s Sin. A hot sin he picked up from a pub and got addicted to.

His focus on the flames as they crackled and waved. “The Luna has arrived,” Odis announced. The young man turned around has dark skin and his black hair is puffy and wild. A firm strong jawline, thin lips, and sharp prominent nose. The most surprising thing is his eyes, brown eyes with a white cloud over them. The doctor is blind. “Good afternoon, Luna. My name is James Sylvester. It’s a pleasure and an honor to meet you,” the doctor said. “A pleasure to meet you. You seem quite…”

This wasn’t just an attack—it was a message. “She’s gone,” he whispered. Ravik’s voice echoed in his mind. Find her. Hunt them down. Tear them apart. But who? Who had dared to abduct his Luna? His thoughts immediately went to Valerian. That snake had been too quiet lately. His movements unpredictable, his mind unreadable. It wouldn’t be beyond him to use something this underhanded. But Alexandro had no proof. And accusing Valerian without evidence would plunge the two packs into a war neither was ready for.

My throat dries. Lucien moves between the desks now, eyes shifting, taking stock. “You’ll notice the powerless often see the clearest. They learn how to read the room. How to survive. Sometimes they bend power without anyone noticing—until it’s too late.” He passes my row. Doesn’t stop. Doesn’t look. Returns to the board. “This,” he continues, tapping the board once, “is a list of lovers.” He writes four names in quick succession: Damon Salvatore. Edward Cullen.

Lisa taunted him. Lisa specifically hooked up with Sinclair in the past because he was Kai's class mate once. She assumed that she could get closed to Kai using Sinclair. But turned out that Sinclair hates Kai whom he could never defeat, neither in the exams, or now. Kai is a multi billionaire, while Sinclair is scaping for the crumbs left behind by Kai. Sinclair gritted his teeth in annoyance. "So what if he is here? You think I am scared of him?" he snapped angrily, his ego bruised.