Luka Fat Novels & Stories

a big fat man with a mustache approached Lucia and they did hand gestures towards each other then did a high five at the last gestures. "How's everything going here, Leo?" Lucia asked the fat man. "Well, everything's fine except the machine." the fat man, Leo, groaned in annoyance. Lucia let out a laugh. "Why don't you throw it away? That thing is a hundred years old." "Hey! It was still useful!" Lucia chuckled. "Whatever, Leo. Anyway, these are my new friends. This is Alex and Azrael," Lucia introduced while pointing at us, "This is Sabrina and Layla. And guys, this is Leo, my friend."

My brother is too blinded by his self-righteous nature and ego. Luka takes one look at Sarah and winks at her like he's the biggest douche alive. I'm sure some women find his behaviour attractive, but come on. Walking around like half of the world's population is dying to ride your dick? Yeah, sorry to disappoint, my dude, you're not packing anything big enough to choke on, let alone ride. "Whatever," I clap my hands to get some well-deserved attention. "Are you looking for something, or can we get back to business?"

“How does your wolf recognize a centuries old symbol?” Luka hesitated, then glanced toward the woods. “I’ve been having dreams since we started traveling with you. I thought they were stress, or just leftover adrenaline, but now… I think they’re memories. Not mine. My wolf’s.” Darius looked alarmed. “You’re not about to tell us you’re some kind of demigod too, are you?” Luka smirked faintly. “No. I’m just a wolf with a long memory.” Theoden studied him. “What kind of memories?”

Luka choked, his fingers clawing at mine as his legs kicked in the empty space beneath him. “Ronan,” Hebathi’s voice came sharp and clear, but distant—irrelevant. “Put him down. Now.” I ignored her. My grip tightened. I wanted him to suffer for making me hear those words, for saying something so vile that it felt like a sickness rotting inside me. “Say it again,” I demanded, voice deadly calm. “I dare you.” Luka’s face was turning red, his mouth opening and closing as he fought for air. “Thalia,” he croaked. “My father—he’s—” He gasped, his body jerking. “He’s going to rape her.”

They could create new lives for themselves, be whatever they wanted to be. Whilst we were idly standing around waiting, Luca approached Alpha Bain and I. "Excuse me Luna." I was surprised to realise he'd come over to talk to me and not Alpha Bain. "I apologise that I haven't introduced myself yet. With all the chaos that has happened within the last few hours I haven't really found the right opportunity. I am Luca, Alpha Bain's Beta. It is an absolute pleasure to finally meet you." He summed up whilst bowing his head in a gesture of respect.

he continued with a gentle tone and slight bow. I sat at the edge of my bed and rested my hand on my knees. He wasn't wrong, it was his job to support and advice me. Feeling frustrated about his take on Lena felt somewhat selfish but he couldn't understand what I was feeling inside, what I wanted them to see even if they were going to stand against it. “She comes from a pack we've been fighting for generations. Alpha Dominic is literally the alpha of her pack. You know how crooked he is, he hates you”

She continued and it was as if I saw Andrè’s eyes sparkle a bit with his chest pushed out but I decided to think against it. “Then the Beta’s mate, doing the work of a Luna, to her Beta, is also a best friend and sole protector to the Luna, the Beta Princess. Most times, they are close.” She said with a wink and I smiled, I had heard someone call her that, the Luna would be so lucky to have s friend like her. But why did they give themselves those weird names? “Moving on to the third in command, the Gamma. He is most times, also the sole protector to the Luna, just like in this case. And he also trains the warriors.” It felt like an enjoyable lecture, everyone seemed to be getting excited.

Luca asks beating me to it. "He's a fucking Fae"

“Look at her! She’s… she’s…” “Fat,” Celeste supplied helpfully from the crowd, her voice sweet as poison. “The word you’re looking for is fat, Alpha.” Derek pointed at her. “Yes! Thank you, Celeste. She’s too fat to be my Luna!” The words hit me like a physical blow. I wrapped my arms around my middle instinctively, trying to hide the soft curves that had always made me feel wrong. Broken. Less than. I wasn’t skinny like Celeste with her perfect model figure and delicate bones. I was curvy—wide hips, thick thighs, a soft stomach that no amount of skipped meals ever seemed to shrink.

This was too much! “Oh, don’t be afraid Niko, he won’t do anything to you as long as you don’t provoke him.” Mercy assures him. “Now I understand what you meant Luna Mercy, about Luka and his father. They are one person but the other became more.” Kendra said. “No, Luka is not more, the difference between these two is that Luka has feelings and can think of others no matter what. Which, I assume is why he let you come here after finding you.” Mercy told her.