Luke Castellan Age Novels & Stories

I had planned to talk to the doctor and I kept repeating to myself that I had just one hour. I took a look at my watch and realised that I had over 35 minutes left. I did not get to go to his office, as I bumped into him on the way. Doctor Luke was a young doctor. From the sources I gathered around, he just finished med school and graduated as the best in his class. He was 30. “Aspen, it's so great to see you here. I was actually expecting you to come. I know your mother will be happy.” I smiled at his words.

She acted like she was 16. "How old are you?" I asked Maddox. "27," he answered. "Lily?" "24." "What the fuck man?" I asked. I was the only teen and the youngest. Luca was 23, which I'd learned from Faye so he too was one of the younger ones but Maddox. He was 27. Mind blown. "So when does this all go down?" I inquired, changing the subject. "Tomorrow so I suggest you all rest up," Luca said gathering the plans that had been laid out on the table.

He scratches his nape and doesn’t utter a single word. “Are you his mother? My apologies for not introducing myself, madame. I am Luke Carter Vozinelik, the older brother of Connor, Paul’s collateral husband. Please have a seat and enjoy.” Luke is always polite and hospitable, unlike his older brother, Lincoln. Mrs Bridget talks to them for some information about their family. “Let us not think about what happened. What’s most important is all of us are safe and sound. Paul, you always impress me,” Mrs Bridget added.

Lance was tall, handsome, intelligent, and wealthy—a desirable figure at the school. The other person was Keith Coleman, a second-generation young master who was more outgoing and easygoing than Luke. Keith suddenly asked Luke about the situation with the funds and advised him to take action, as he knew the "old geezers" were always looking for Luke's errors. Luke seemed bothered by it, and his brows furrowed as he replied that he was already working on it.

He knew to himself that he cannot be like this, especially Dylan is at his side. Mrs. Bridget speaks, "I will not interfere from your decisions… Luke," she said with a worried tone. Luke Carter Vozinelik is not a baby anymore, he is now thirty years old… and needed to build this own family. Same goes with his brother Connor. They must not let their guards down for a single pretty boy. "You are older than your brother, Luke. Mr. Mateo is rooting for you, Dylan has no womb for your desired family—"her words are making his heart shatter into dust, "—you must also consider why a billionaire like you must have a heir."

, I held out my hand for him to shake. "Luca Valentino", he took my hand in his and shook it gently. I tilted my head to my left slightly and Joseph understood my instruction. Joseph handed out his tablet for me as I studied Luca Valentino's profile. He was fairly young at only twenty- one years old. His credentials were incredible and had graduated from a prestigious university, I wondered why he was only an assistant and so I asked him.

Christopher added in a serious tone. “Okay. I did not know I was dealing with the bunch of immatures who can’t handle the truth. I thought we were having an adult talk here! My bad. I am sorry. No offense!” said Luke with a sarcastic smile. “None taken. But Mr. Luke Smith, don’t judge a book by its cover! I will assure you I will handle my responsibilities as a Luna better than you” said Elena with a smirk. “Are you challenging me? Unlike you, I have been practicing since I have changed when I was thirteen, an early riser. Don’t you think you are a bit too small and weak to challenge a powerful Alpha like me?” asked Luke with a proud smile.

“Hmm, what’s Vladya up to? I know it’s only him that can pull a stunt just like this one. His petty task of taking revenge has really gotten me angry! I’m done with this and I’ll end that bastard—” The doorbell rang. “Who dares to disturb me while I think?!” I growled. Luke came into my room and fixed a bow. Luke is a tall five foot nine young fellow. Luke is twenty-two and undoubtedly the youngest among the ten of my prestigious men. Luke always wears a black hat with his usual formal clothes. And he always has a cowboy toothpick in his mouth. His facial expression is the same as mine. His hat covers most of his face. When looking at Luke, one can only see his nose and his mouth. Luke is my

When he saw Lea with Jonathan and this kid a few days ago after the cruise tour, he couldn't see his face clearly due to the distance, but now from this close, Jayden was looking in a mirror and his image in front of him was his childhood self. "My name is Lucas Troy Amarin. I use the name Lucky Luke in the game, and you can call me Luke," Luke replied calmly. "How old are you?" Jayden asked again, counting to himself, estimating the time between his first meeting with Lea. "Five years and two months," Luke answered. "I was born prematurely, if you count the time between my birth and your meeting with my mother." Jayden admired how Luke looked so calm and relaxed about him. He must be a geni

"Stop acting like a pup. Look at you. You’re already staring." Luke’s gaze had already drifted. At the far end of the ice, near the player’s tunnel, a new figure had appeared. Castel "Cass" Castillo. He wasn't a girl, but he moved with a fluid, dangerous grace that made Luke’s inner wolf pace behind his ribs. Cass was wearing a jagged black jersey with a silver wolf-skull—the mark of the outcast clans from the Blackwood Haunted Mansion district. "That's him," Jax whispered, following Luke’s eyes. "The one you’ve been howling about at practice. Castel."