Luffy Arms Crossed Novels & Stories

Gulping, I forced my gaze back up. “You're…” I swallowed. “I didn't know you were dressing.” “I just had my bath.” As if he knew I was blatantly enjoying looking at him, He crossed his arms over his chest, and the movement made his biceps bunch and flex. The tattoo on his left arm wrapped around that bicep like a sleeve, and I wondered how it would feel under my palm.

I said “What?” His said his arms spread open . “You can never have a serious moment without doing that.” I said , A playful grin spread across his face. “Get over here.” I shook my head, but eventually folded the papers carefully and placed them back into the envelope before sitting back down on his lap. Immediately, his arms wrapped around my waist.

Maybe it was another new trait that I have adopted and honestly, I wasn’t complaining. “Are you okay?” Lucas asked when he stopped kissing me. I nodded and smiled when he kissed my forehead. Cross stole me away from his arms and I giggled happily as he kissed me hard. I already knew that my lips would be swollen tomorrow but I didn’t care. “So, are you having fun?” Cross asked me. I turned to him, smiled, and nodded. “Words baby. We need words.” Cross whispered. I smiled at the fact that they were speaking for both of them now. Talk about teamwork.

LUKE‘S POV “Who the hell do you think you are, Luke?” Rye asked furiously. “He thinks so highly of himself, just like a God. Talking about handling us. I’ll make sure I pay you back by taking both your arms.” I took up my hat and stared at it for some time while wearing a slight grin on my face. I wore my hat and held out my right fist, my usual pose. “Oooh!” Ryu sarcastically exclaimed. “I’ve heard of this pose before. Rumor has it that he only possesses like this when he's serious.

e lying my head on his chest, with my hand, placed on the other chest, while he cross his arm around me. I cut off the thought, I don't want to be the first to make the movement.

He felt more energetic seeing this weak side of this person he had taken as an opponent hard to crack. He stretched his arms and at the same time he stretched her hands and made sure their palms were touching and crossed his fingers holding her hands. “You-” She finally looked up when she felt what he did.

She just let his lust full eyes roam her body before he looked into her eyes. He stood up straight still looking into her eyes, he could see a slight frown forming in between her brows. He just smiled at her reassuringly as if saying he wasn't going anywhere leaving her, his smile made her frown disappear in seconds. He lifted his hands and started removing his shirt. He could see Laya was eyeing his body with admiration. He felt proud for maintaining his body with his workouts. —---

“Thank you, Alpha Felix of the Lapis Moon pack. It would be my honour.” “And so it shall be,” Luna Carla beamed. “Young Beta Arienne, of the Silver Crescent pack, hold out your right palm for me, please.” I lifted it up slowly, reverently. I could feel Samyak’s thunderous pride emanating from him beside me as I did so. “Alpha Felix, of the Lapis Moon pack, if you would hold up your left palm for me, please.” He passed the glistening blade to Luna Carla, and then held up his left hand. She gave him a quick glance, and he met her gaze calmly. Then, she sliced cleanly through the centre of his palm.

Alfi thought. Suddenly, he raises his right arm and swings it downwards quickly that a wind sword appeared in his grasp. He then points his sword to Alfi. “Alfi!” Kartika exclaimed alarmed. Alfi extends his right arm and summons his Iru arm. "I don’t have any idea what this guy is up to, but I won’t let him lay a finger on my friends!” Alfi exclaimed. Alfi is about to punch that guy. That guy uses his wind sword to block Alfi’s fist. Then the guy swings it that Alfi’s arm disappears.

He frowned, his lips pursed at the brink of a smile. I held it for him to slide his arms in and pulled it up to his shoulders. He closed it over his chest, noticing the cuffs covered his wrists and the bottoms fell past his calves. He turned to me, still frowning. I rested my hands on his cheeks and stood on my tiptoes to brush his lips with mine. His arms locked around me and he pressed his forehead to mine. I held him without a word. I’d never seen him so openly weak and frail. It both broke my heart and made me love him even more.