Novel & Cerita Lucas X Kumatora

Lucas rushed upward. He tackled one attacker. The man swung at him. Lucas blocked. The attacker struck again. Lucas countered. They crashed against the railing. The attacker attempted to throw Lucas over it. Lucas grabbed the railing. The man pushed harder. Lucas suddenly kicked his knee. The attacker lost balance. Lucas pulled him forward and slammed him onto the floor. The second attacker charged. Xavier intercepted him. Within seconds, both men were down. Lucas grabbed the first man's jacket.

Cassandra I breathed a sigh of relief when Brutus left the guesthouse. The way he stared at Carter, I was afraid that he would recognise him. While leaving, he stared at me with an unusual warning. No matter how much he wanted to scare me off, I wouldn't. "Mommy, look. What Alpha Luke brought for me." Carter tugged my trousers and showed me a helicopter that Luke brought for him. I smiled and rubbed his head. "Have you said thank you?" I asked, and he nodded.

I was so angry that my body trembled, full of tears shivering to grab the corner of the ninth master's coat, I looked up at him and choked: "The ninth master! Help me kill it! I want to avenge my father, I will grant you whatever you ask!" For the first time, I saw his face, his light amber pupils seemed to be filled with vast stars, cool and proud, his features were impeccable, and together they were a perfect work of art. He still has that high and mighty look, like an exiled immortal, looking at me as if he were looking at an ant: "Deal, but you have to be prepared, you can't afford to summon my power now, what the consequences will be I don't know." "I don't care as long as I can avenge

I step out of my car, the cool evening air brushing against my skin. “Luna!” Norton and Kyla walk over to me. Norton greets me. “It's good to see you again, Luna.” He bows and I am shocked to see a small smile on his face. Norton barely smiles and he hardly shows any emotions, so it's quite shocking to see him smile.

Tamara said simply, then added, “Karissa’s in a mood this morning. Worse than usual, and I don’t want to be around all that negative energy she’s giving out.” Sara groaned. “Isn’t she always in a bad mood, though?” Tamara gave a dry chuckle but didn’t answer that. Instead, her eyes went towards the window. “Yes. But this time, so is Kyle.” She added casually. That caught Sara’s attention. she furrowed her brows, “Alpha Kyle? Why? What happened with them?” Tamara shrugged. “He’s bloody. Not bloody as in wounded, but he’s definitely not clean. You should check on him if you want answers. He might give you if he feels like it. He’s quite unpredictable ”

Lucas' POV "Did you kill all of them?" I asked Lucian. "Yeah." He replied absent-mindedly. "All of them?" I asked. "Yes. Seven dancers and ten musicians. All of them." He looked at me and said. He looked very distracted and annoyed. I stretched out my arm and slapped his face gently. "What's the matter? Where's the famous Lucian smile?" I asked. He slapped my hand away and said, "I don't feel like smiling."

Unlike Kidd, he wore an eyepatch over his right eye and had tattoos covering his left arm—their appearances were perfect opposites. “Both of you will regret this,” Kieran said flatly. Lucian’s jaw tightened. He’d been so close to having Sera, and now this—his plans cut short just when he’d finally gotten her to let go.

He continued to struggle, even once a pair of silver handcuffs was clenched around his wrists. Karma’s payback for his treatment of Isabella, he guessed. Dragging his head up by the hair, they eased him to his knees, and Jeremy wasn’t surprised in the slightest to find himself face-to-face with Lucas again. Only this time, the bloodsucker had enough backup, which meant some of Jeremy’s men had likely lost their lives. He growled. “Commander, good to see you again.” Lucas grinned, his sharp fangs protruding to make his delight as sinister as it was ugly.

Silently confirming Carl's speculations. "What is the thing that he didn't tell me?" I asked confusedly. Carl looked back and forth to me and to Lucas. Since Lucas wasn't saying anything and was not stopping him from saying anything to me, Carl took that as a chance to tell me. "Lucas is very famous in the ghost community. He is known as 'Demon Slayer'."

He crashed into her with bone-cracking force, sending her skidding across the floor. Sparks erupted from broken wires as Arika slammed into a power conduit, her body twisting mid-air, blood flying from her mouth. The detonator clattered away. Lucas stood over Lila protectively, teeth bared, fur bristling like an obsidian flame. His presence was raw power—wounded, defiant, unstoppable. “Lucas!” Lila screamed. He glanced at her briefly, a flicker of recognition in those gold-scarred eyes. Then he leapt again, intercepting Arika as she reached for a fallen blade.