Lucas Stranger Things Novels & Stories

“Is everything okay, sweetheart?” “I don’t really know…:” I admitted. “I don’t have actual proof of anything, Dad. But you have to believe me.” “Tess, calm down. Just tell me what’s going on, Kiddo.” I took a deep breath. “Lucias is dead, Dad,” I said in a breath. “He tried to kidnap me and he got into an accident. I healed pretty quickly because I guess that’s a thing I can do. But Lucias died. After his death the coven reached out… they were all freaking out…”

“That means his main target now is…” “Sonia’s mother, or his biological mother,” Jaxter confirmed. Quickly, as if their thoughts were aligned. “But how could he kill her? Even Mr. Hudson, who was autopsied, had his cause of death not detected, making it seem like a natural death.” Hayle frowned. Was Lucas really that clever and terrifying? For some reason, the warm smile and friendly face of Lucas, which she once found so comforting, now seemed frightening. The man… was truly skilled at hiding his true nature.

She burst out laughing as she remembered how she had tiptoed out of the hotel room while he was still asleep. Ivy and Emily laughed cheerfully until they parted ways and Ivy headed straight to her company. She sat in her office reviewing documents but her thoughts were all over the place, images from the previous night with Mr Stranger flooded her mind and she sighed out of frustration when Mary ,her personal assistant walked in. " Ma'am" she said, bowing slightly. " Yes, what is it? she asked not breaking her concentration from the documents. " I just got an email from the Lilies Club about your request to join "

The man rambled. Jake listened to what the stranger with the glowing red eyes was saying and knew exactly who he was. He asked him anyway, “Who are you, and why are you so interested in what we are doing? You are not a wolf or rogue, you smell of something else.” The stranger smiled, showing perfect white teeth with fanged incisors on the top and bottom of his teeth. He held out his perfectly manicured hand and said, “Lucifer, the fallen angel at your service gentlemen. I was curious as to who you were because I am looking for my nieces. They have run away from home and their grandfather has sent me to bring them home.”

“I know something is off. That’s not Laurel upstairs. Her mannerisms are all wrong. Her habits. Her eyes. The handwriting style on Morel's school note last week did not resemble Laurel's handwriting. I squeezed the stair railing harder while my blood turned to ice. Dr. Shawty urged me to lower my voice while scanning the area quickly. You may be correct but you shouldn’t accuse people like that. It’s more complicated than you think.” My legs trembled. He was going to tell her. He was about to expose me! “Complicated?” Lillian scoffed. “My son’s been living with a stranger! My grandson addresses a woman as ‘Mommy’ whom he just met and who remains unaware of his bedtime schedule. I couldn’t li

He winked at me and I felt Lucas stiffen, fighting the urge to crush Ryan “See you around Lilian” “Not if I send you to hell first” Lucas muttered darkly as they drove away. A shiver ran down my spine “Are you okay?” his voice softened when he turned my way. I nodded weakly. “Yes. Yes I am” I smiled, truly smiled for the first time in months, and the way Lucas' eyes brightened felt like a reward I didn't deserve His phone vibrated in his pockets and he took it out. “It's Justin.” Lucas answered the call, talking at length with Justin about the spy chip he created. Lucas had snuck the spy chip into one of the meth bags

“You like rules. You like order. But you hate keeping secrets.” He chuckled under his breath. “You think you’ve got me figured out?” “Not entirely. But I know enough to guess you’ve been keeping something from me. Something Damon’s too afraid I’ll find out.” Lucas’s jaw flexed. He went back to sharpening. Shhkt. I circled behind him, lowering my voice. “That stranger in the woods… you knew what they were.” This time, the blade stopped. The silence that followed was louder than the sound had been.

The doctor said and signalled the nurse who assisted him to pack up the equipment so that they could leave. They left in minutes and the room was silent again. I tried to raise my head and face them. But their face were scary. "Hey bitch, or whatever your stupid name is." Lisa, Michael's sister yelled. I knew this was just the beginning and I was ready for all kinds of insults. However, before I knew it, I felt someone dragging my hair with full intensity, something that hurt my scalp. "Ahh!" I screamed, but I felt so stupid letting her drag my hair.

“Great. If you could wear ears and a tail, I’ll need an IV to replace all the bodily fluids I’ll lose.” “Gross,” Aiden muttered, but kissed him again anyway, just as a knock sounded at the door. Both of them froze. The sound was sharp in the stillness, too sudden, too late at night. Lukas hesitated, glancing at Aiden. He thought, just for a second, he saw a subtle tightening in the doc’s shoulders, but then it was gone. Frowning, Lukas crossed the room and yanked the door open. A stranger stood there at first glance, shadows from the hall light cutting across his face. Then the man smiled, tentative but familiar. “Lukas Hanley? Is that you? Hi, do you remember me? It’s Nathan—we used to fool

Lucas hesitated in a way that told me the answer would break something important. “Jon Tulip,” he said. The name dropped into the room like a stone breaking through ice. The air shifted. My breath caught. Lucas continued in a voice that sounded defeated. “He is a scientist. Some call him a researcher. Others call him something far worse. He studies supernatural lineages. Tests bloodlines. Captures things he does not understand. Experiments. Modifies. Designs outcomes. He believes nature can be… rewritten.” Ethan’s face drained of color. I felt his shock through the bond like a physical hit. The world had tilted under his feet in the same way it had tilted under mine the night my father died.