Luka Miraculous Novels & Stories

He had barely even reached the elevator when a the message he’s been waiting for finally came through made his heart. ‘ Alpha, there’s a young girl of about 18 with an extremely weird color running in the direction of the Blood lake. She matches the description Beta Raphael had given perfectly' The hunter said making Lucious quickly connect to this particular hunter’s eye sight. Apart from communicating through the mind link, Lucious could also connect to his pack members and be able to see whatever it was they were viewing. He only used this when he there was an emergency and he needed to see things for himself. And right now, the emergency was an extremely huge one.

Christian shouted. “Because I love you, damn it! And knowing that transferring everything back to you will put your life in danger, I am not gonna do it. Protect me if you can or else let me die. I don’t care!” Mishka shouted at him and walked out of the suite, slamming the door with a loud thud. *** A blue Lamborghini stopped right outside the Rosella’s Bride Studio, and Luke stepped out. He buttoned his jacket and looked at the panel of his mother’s studio. He walked inside the studio after seventeen years and all the loving memories rushed back to his mind.

And if Papa thought I was just going to sit down without saying a word in the same room with the man who had the nerve to punch me in the face, he had another thing coming. Papa had to know one of his children inherited a full dose of his stubbornness. “I’m sitting, Papa. Now, I need to know what the hell is going on and why this man is here.” “Thisman, principessa,” he pointed a shaky finger to a grinning Luca, “E il Messia.” He is the messiah. Papa’s illness had worsened. That was the only possible explanation for whatever lunacy he was experiencing now. Maybe he didn’t understand, or maybe the sickness affected his vision.

Painful as it might be, she was sure that she won’t die from having his big member in her. Luke was just looking at her. He was frowning but his eyes had a certain glint. "W-Why is it so long and thick?" she asked innocently. He chuckled. He kissed her lips lightly, "You should be thankful babe. This will give you mind-blowing ecstasy,” he said in a croaky voice. "W-will it be very painful?”

“I apologize, Maria. I could not tell you who I am, otherwise, you will not talk to me anymore. You will treat me as an enemy rather than a friend.” “You may be right, Luke. But it is better, to tell the truth rather than keeping it a secret. I was devastated knowing that you are a witch hunter. And Witch hunters misunderstood us. We are not all monsters as your organization tells you. Some of us are good people, Luke,” she argued.

It was getting out of hand. “SILENCE” The King shouted. Everyone obeys and shows their neck for submission. “There will be no discussion of this matter as of now. It’s been a long, tiring day; we will discuss this another time. Sapphire and Jedidiah, it’s been a long day for you, especially for Mileena. You are free to leave” They both nodded walking passes the crowd before they walk further. Sapphire turn her head facing some of the pack members and said “Our daughter is not abomination. She is a miracle wolf” she turns back leaving everyone in their thoughts.

Mike commented. “We don’t but I do,” Collin answered him and Mike didn’t ask any more questions. Back at the packhouse Luka cried and Mercy was in the kitchen. Ambrosia went and picked him up then hushed him. “You know master, I have not thanked you for saving my life yet and according to our laws, I am to be your slave for the rest of my life. My life now belongs to you since you are the one who saved me.” Ambrosia spoke to baby Luka as if he could hear and understand what he was saying.

He didn’t want his son to have someone in their house who will turn up dead and in the end, the precinct will start to investigate them or even accuse them of murder. “We don’t have that time,” Lucas disputed. He lowered his hands and placed his right hand on her forehead, his left on her abdomen. “Resuscitari!” he chants in Latin which means ‘Be revived!” Another bright light came forth from him and entered Maureen’s body. The cut on her ankle covered healing completely. As Captain White stares in awe, Maureen inhaled deeply and exhaled sharply as she quickly sat up. She stares around terrified. “Please, don’t hurt me!” she cried out wanting to draw away from Lucas.

He knew where he was, and he didn't want to be there. The village was warped, littered with charred bones. The wind carried voices he knew were gone. Luca held his breath as Della’s laugh—light and airy—twisted into screams. He tilted his head, shutting his eyes, the sound echoing in his ears. “Make it stop," he mumbled to no one in particular. “Make it stop." It didn't stop. His eyes opened, and at that moment, his heart stopped. Right in front of him, reaching out from a burning fire, was Mira. He didn't think twice, he didn't think at all before shooting out to hold her. However, she vanished into thin air.

He wished he could just grab her and dominate her whole body, kissing and touching her all over . Lucas was taken aback by his thoughts. He couldn't tell when he had become so evil minded and that too to a woman he just met today. His heart was beating erratically and fast. Thinking about it, he concluded that he had been charmed. She must have gone to Africa and visited the prominent Kamba wizards who gave her those love charms. He was done for. If Marina could hear his thoughts, she could vomit blood. What love charms? Will she endanger her supple and smooth skin to travel all the way to Kenya to acquire charms for him?