Luka Yang Ku Rindu Novels & Stories

The wolf didn’t stir. “Right,” I murmured, my voice barely louder than the rustle of the wind outside. “I would love to visit there sometime. The Knight kingdom as well. Just to see it.” Luka stared at me for a long time. The silence stretched between us, thick and uncomfortable, broken only by the sound of April’s heavy breathing. He shifted his weight, the wood of his chair groaning under the pressure. “Yeah,” Luka said, his eyes narrowing slightly as he studied my face. “Aren't you angry with me?”

He doesn’t see the cracks forming beneath my skin. I dream of Luca. Not just at night—but in flashes, during meetings, in the mirror. His laugh. His scowl. The way he used to look at me, like I was something more than just a name. I dream of the way he touched me like I mattered. I wake up aching, drenched in sweat, the name caught in my throat. I can't say it aloud anymore. It hurts too much.

“Goodbye, Luca.” “I’ll be here, baby. Come here when you need me.” *********************

“I’ll make you scream my name until you forget everything else but me.” His words sank into me, making my heart race even faster. I wanted that—I wanted to forget everything but him. My body throbbed with anticipation, aching to be his. I reached up, curling my fingers against his chest, wanting to feel his skin, to pull him closer. “Please,” I whispered, my voice shaking, “touch me, Luca… make me yours.”

Forever in my heart (Selamanya di hatiku) I finally found the love of a lifetime (Akhirnya aku menemukan cinta seumur hidup) With every kiss, our love is like brand-new (Dengan setiap ciuman, cinta kita seperti baru) And every star up in the sky (Dan setiap bintang di langit) Was made for me and you (Dibuat untukku dan kamu) Still we both know that the road is long (Kita berdua tahu bahwa jalan masih panjang) We know that we will be together (Kita tahu bahwa kita akan bersama) Because our love is strong (Karena cinta kita kuat) "Indah sekali, Mas, lagunya" "Tahu nggak lagunya siapa?" Aku menggeleng. "Lagunya fire house - Love of life time. Special buat kamu, Ra. I love u

I tell him, catching my bottom lip between my teeth. “You worry too much about little things, brother. Just say yes already.” Rina urges. Luca titters, “It’s the little things that matters.” He words to Rina without taking his eyes off me. He’s looking at me like he doesn’t want to let me go and it’s moments like this that gets me because I don’t know how to react to his intensity. Because no matter how many times he looks at me with this expression on his face, I’m still not used to it.

"Why do you need to say things correctly?! Why are you always here whenever I need to be alone and cry?!" I started sobbing while my hands keep on wiping the annoying tears. "I'm Luke the guy who cares for you. We go to different schools now and you are still crying. When will you find peace?" "She is lonely most of the time She is all of this mixed up And baked in a beautiful pie She is gone but she used to be mine... "

Luke knocked on the table, bringing Richard back to reality. "Were you saying something?" Richard asked. Luke’s jaw dropped. "Are you saying all the speech I just gave went unheard?" Richard remained silent. "You miss her, right?" Luke asked, smiling. "Miss who?" "Firefly… sorry, I forgot you’re the only one who can call her that. I meant Kristin. You miss her, right? That’s why you keep looking at your phone, waiting for her call, right?" Luke smiled. "I don’t miss her!" Richard snapped.

I don’t know why but that though did something to me. “Sandalwood and citrus.” I blurted out. Heat scorching my face. “What?” Luka eyes widen at my words. Did I say something wrong? “Uh… that’s the smell the makes me think of you.” I don’t say it nearly as confidently as he does but I put it out there. I watch the expressions roll across his face something like amazement crossed his face like he couldn’t believe he had a scent. Then something lustful came over him.

"Luke." It's just one word, but her trembling, needy voice is more than enough. I suck, lick, and do the things that I've fantasized about for so long, then do the same to her other nipple until she's writhing for me. Then my mouth is back on her mouth because I'm missing her kisses already.