Luke Castellan Actor Novels & Stories

Taylor said through gritted teeth, his eyes narrowing in anger. ‘You don’t know who I am.’ There was something in what Taylor said that sent chills down Luke’s spine. It seemed as though there was a deeper meaning to his words. Luke mused, ‘Who exactly is Taylor West? Wasn’t he just a son of the city engineer? Why is he so confident?’ “That’s enough, Taylor,” Charlie said, grabbing his arm. “Don’t waste your energy or dirty your hands on Luke. He’s not worth it.” “Taylor? Babe?” Charlie called again.

Lucas reassured her with a whisper, accompanied by a gentle kiss on her cheek, which brought a smile to her face and eased her nerves. "Ah! There you are! The well-known ruffian! Haha!" Zeke Castellan laughed heartily as they walked in. Offered seats, Lucas declined the extra chair, casting a glance at Dean, who stood beside his father. Lucas relished the visible anger in his half-brother and aimed to provoke him further. "Come here, my love," he said, pulling Kaitlyn to him and seating her on his lap. The room fell silent as the Castellans focused their attention on Kaitlyn. Zeke Castellan folded his hands, gazing at her with a different intensity. His eyes appeared somewhat longing and des

“Billy.” He gave her an awkward hug. “Glad you could make it.” He glanced over at Brandt. “Luke. Good to see you.” Both she and Brandt froze. Billy wasn’t aware he’d made a misstep. “Luke died about two years ago, remember? This is Luke’s brother, Brandt McKay. Brandt, this is Billy Reynolds.” They shook hands. “Sorry about that,” Billy said. “Sometimes I think I’ve landed on my head too many times and my memory is goin’.”

he growled. I faced him. "I think I know the lycan in your castle that's working for Dmitri." His eyes flashed golden. "Who?" "Andrew."

Luke asked Dangerous-and-Curvy. "I only know that I'm supposed to bring you two to the airport. We're leaving in less than an hour." "What the-" "Zain says technically they can-and the Flannery's paid three weeks in advance so..." Luke didn't like it. "You're Ethan, so you must be-" "That's Idris Elba," Ethan said over her magical voice. "Shut the fuck up," Luke said to Ethan before closing the distance between himself and Gorgeous. "I'm Luke."

It was like we had stumbled upon some long-forgotten, abandoned castle - and who knew what secrets it held? As we approached, a large group of people, including both men and women, stood around the stairs leading up to what appeared to be a stone stage. Dane emerged and ascended the steps, followed by two men who escorted Catrina out. She had clearly been badly beaten, with bruises and blood staining her face. I stepped forward, but Kendra caught my arm and whispered, “Don’t,” keeping her eyes on the events ahead. How could she remain so composed while I was a bundle of nerves? My stomach was churning, and I felt like throwing up.

I squeak and he grunts, turning to go. "Wait." I almost reach over to touch his arm but think better of it. "Please don't hurt him." He raises an eyebrow at me but says nothing, walking through the still parted crowd and out of view. "Was that one of your dad's army friends or something?" Jenny asks, staring out the way Jake left. "I've never seen anyone so scary in my entire life. Just the look of him would make me run away if I was the enemy." "No, that's Shane's brother in law apparently." I say and their eyes widen again. "He said Luke called. There were three of them, they took Colin away."

*Luke* Luke jumps back in his truck, turning into the dirt road. One more delivery, then he can crawl back into his dungeon, literally. His darkroom at Thorne Castle awaits until The Boss contacts him with his next assignment. Smuggling black market goods was a stressful and challenging job, but the job was perfect for him. He hardly cared about frivolous things such as human laws and it kept his mind occupied.

he said sardonically but Reed just chuckled. Facts about Luke Contrero: A self-made billionaire. Has a face and body that would melt any woman's heart and make their panties wet. Physically fit. A health buff. Generous. High-handed. Likes beautiful women and expensive cars. (in that order) Considers having sex as the best way to relieve stress One fucking machine Never fucks a woman without protection Doesn't bed the same woman for more than three times Has no scruples when it comes to getting what he wants

It’s like he’s stalking us all every minute. “Your Intel is fast, I’ll give him that,” Sebastian rolled his eyes at Luke’s comment. “Are you serious right now? I’m trying to help here, what have you done?” Luke scoffed. “It took you and your Intel a few weeks to realize that Roman wasn’t in town and probably not helping Caster. Stop giving yourself more credit than you should, Seb,” “Whatever, Luke. Has anyone found Caster yet?” He asked. I shook my head. “One of the guys that dad hired said he’s setting a trap for him. He’s currently moving with some biker gangs so he doesn’t stay in a place. One day he’s in town, other days he’s somewhere else,”