Luke And Mara Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“The day Luke was born, a witch paid him a visit to bless him, one of the things she blessed him with was immortality and great strength. I have never seen a being as powerful as him, not even his father was a match for him. The witch also gave two prophecies about him. 1: he was the future of the world. He would lead both Lycans and Wolves together. 2: The first prophecy would only be fulfilled if he had mated with his mate. The disadvantage of that was, if he lost his mate then the child born from his mate would fulfill that prophecy. Luke is alive not because I don’t want to kill him but because I want him to suffer and watch his mate give birth to my pup who would be the most powerful be

I admitted anxiously. Erik stepped in front of me and grabbed my shoulders, halting my neurotic pacing. "Mara, it's gonna be okay. If they don't trust you right away then we'll just have to keep at it until they do," he encouraged. I sighed and tipped my head to his trying to sap some of his strength and belief in me. "Brace yourself, Mara. They will be here shortly," Erik warned me gently.

I uttered harshly, and moved on, following Lucas’ steps from a distance. I didn’t need anyone to warn me not to try to run away because Lucas could easily catch up with me, and even Elijah who was behind me, wouldn’t make my escape easy. The feeling of betrayal cut through my heart as I had felt Elijah actually wanted to set me free. Just watch and see, Elijah. I’m going to torment you with your little secret, until you give in.On getting back to the palace, Mara ran up to Lucas, first, and she hugged him. “I hope you’re okay?” She asked, looking concerned.“Yes, Mara.” He responded, and patted her head slowly. “I just need some rest.” Then she placed her hand on his forehead as if she wanted

The room was too quiet after Luca snapped the laptop shut. Amara sat frozen, her eyes unfocused, as though she were staring at something only she could see. Mara reached for her, then hesitated, unsure if her touch would soothe or shatter her further. “Amara,” Luca said gently, crouching in front of her. His large hands covered hers, grounding, steady. “Look at me. Don’t let his voice drown out what’s real.” But when she finally looked at him, her eyes were glassy, red at the rims. “What if it is real?”

The room fell into stunned silence. Luka’s gaze locked onto Dante’s. His expression said everything he didn’t. See? “This is the beginning,” Luka said darkly. “The beginning of something we can’t come back from.” Dante ran a hand down his face, fingers trembling slightly. He turned away from them both, inhaling deeply. “I’ll talk to her,” he muttered. Mara didn’t respond. Luka only stared. “Dante,” Luka said quietly, “what if she doesn’t listen?”

“Its nothing, darling. Mommy just saw something really shocking but everything is okay, darling. You should go wait for me in the room..we are having a shower together soon..” “A shower? Please don't tell me you just came up with that,” he jested. “It won't be a bad idea to have one now…cause what is this I am hearing? All these while, Luke and Quentin were fighting each other over some cover up which we thought could be Quentin's idea, it was all …..what did you call his name again?!” “Does Luke know about this yet?” “Not yet…but I would give him a call right after…..” Mara said and paused.

Despite the things Lucas had done to her, Mara seems to prefer male company - wolf girls who grew up with only their fathers are like that sometimes - and I can’t replace the men she lost. I’m shit at this mate thing. “Mara,” I ask through our mind link. “What do you need from me?” Surprised, she jerks her head back inside and stares at me with big eyes. “What more do you want to give me?” “Nothing short of everything. My heart, my body, my soul, all the money I can find if that’s what you want. You don’t… you cut me off every chance you get. Do you think I didn’t notice you pulling away?”

Luke After Maria left the room reluctantly, I looked at Scarlett who was now sleeping peacefully while her head was resting on my chest. From her face, she looked content and at ease. I sighed, closing my eyes as I was thinking of a way to let them meet. Hunter growled at me suddenly at my thoughts. " Don't make this difficult for me," I said to him. He didn't reply to me and went silent. I looked at her again as I possessively wrapped my arm around her shoulder. I don't why I am feeling like she belongs to me.

Mara did not sleep. She lay in her bed in the dark and watched the ceiling and tried to make sense of what had happened in that study. She had gone in there to avoid Cole. She had ended up sitting across a desk from the most powerful lycan in the country for forty-five minutes while he read through a funding brief and occasionally asked her sharp, specific questions about the Ashford Medical Centre's trauma unit proposal. He had not flirted with her. He had not been inappropriate. He had been formal, precise, and entirely professional.

Her voice was laced with contempt. Luke's gaze stayed fixed on her, his eyes narrowed. Ignoring her question, he asked about Luna's whereabouts again. Marcus observed the tension, sensing a complicated history. "Uhm, she's out of town for a while. Is there anything you need help with? Maybe we could be of assistance?" Marcus intervened, attempting to reduce the tension a bit. Luke's piercing gaze shifted to Marcus, his expression stoic. He shook his head slightly. "Never mind," he said, his voice low.