Luke From Among The Hidden Novels & Stories

Her skin seemed undecided about staying in this world. “What have you dragged to my door, wolf-cub?” she rasped. “My cousin,” Kael said, respectful but unafraid. “She needs to be hidden.” Those misted eyes pinned me. “You wish to pass among males unseen.” “Yes.” My voice didn’t shake.

He glanced at her then at the people at the table and said “Judging by your table companions and the fact that she has the Denae hair I’d guess she is Stacia’s daughter as well. How in the world did you hide her all these years?” It was his father Jamison who said “We didn’t hide her, Angel was stolen from us, and until recently we didn’t know of her existence. But we’re very thankful now.” The man Marcus said simply “I can see why, she’s enchanting.” To which Angel said coolly “And she’s sitting right here, she isn’t something for you to talk about as if she doesn’t exist. Either you learn respect and address me properly or don’t address me at all.” She saw Marcus turn vivid purple by the t

Luke Somewhere in a deep, dark cave in the middle of Danyrus, an iron cage sits tucked in the corner of a cavern. In the cell sits two prisoners shackled with iron restraints. Two dragons stand guard, their glowing eyes piercing the dim-lit cavern. Luke is the first to regain consciousness. He hisses at the iron gripping his wrists, weakly trying to pull against them. Luke looks at his unconscious cellmate. How long had they been out? Had it been days or weeks? It hardly mattered since every day without blood or his mate sends him closer to the edge. His thoughts turn to Selene, was she safe and happy. He could never give her those things, so he selflessly gave up his claim to the hybrid. He

Bryan asked, getting closer. “What other choice do we have? With Lukas’ forces as they are and us being completely outnumbered? We need all the help we can get.” Bryan huffed but said nothing else. Neither did his subordinate. We trudged on. Grey led us deeper into the heart of the forest until we reached a hidden settlement concealed from the prying eyes of the outside world. The shadows felt deeper here, and though I knew that we hadn’t walked that far from the river, I could barely hear the sound of it. Was that how they hid for so long? Wrapping their dwelling in shadows? I looked up. The canopy of trees seemed to be thicker here as well. Perhaps this place was the darkest part of the fo

But no words came out. Because standing behind Ethan— Just for half a second— I saw someone else. Luke. Pale. Drenched in darkness. Watching me silently. And before disappearing again— He mouthed three words. It remembers you.

“But why are you here? How did you find me?” Luke glanced around again, his body tense as if he were expecting someone to appear at any moment. “It’s a long story,” he said quietly. “But the short version is… I’ve been hiding here, trying to stay off their radar. I’ve seen what they can do to people like us, and I don’t want that to happen to you.” A chill ran down my spine at his words, and I felt the weight of fear settle over me again. I had always known that Aiden’s world was full of threats I couldn’t fully comprehend. But hearing it from someone else made it all the more real.

Ophelia was used to their admiration, but Luke was tense under her touch. “Relax,” she whispered through a smile. “You have to understand that to them we are the only survivors of the Crescents. The descendants of the Moon Goddess. Perhaps that truth will make them accept you.” “I’m trying,” Luke mumbled, his voice on edge. “I want to prove that I’m different now. Not everyone will believe me when I do nothing like you.” Ophelia didn’t answer as Luke didn’t seem to want one. In the crowd, she spotted Ryan and Garelt standing away from the crowd.

We were close. Closer to where his family had died. Closer to where everything had burned. The wind shifted, and the scent of ash drifted through the air, faint, but real. My heart clenched. "We're almost there," Luca murmured. His voice was rough, almost hoarse. "I can feel it." I swallowed hard. My hand found his without thinking, fingers curling into his. He squeezed back. We crested the ridge, and there it was. The Hidden Village—now a graveyard.

“But how can we find it? It’s too dark here, too and I don’t think we can find the exit door soon enough.” How will we find it, though? We no longer know where the door is. Harris! Amy! And like a whisper, I feel the hairs on my neck stand up as I hear Luke’s voice. We look around until we see a silhouette of a man meters away from us. “Luke?” I call him out. “Yes, just go straight and you will find me,” says the man behind Luke’s voice. “Is that you, Luke?” says Harris. “Yes, Harris. Now, come quick. I can see you so follow my words. I know a place where you can find Steven,” says Luke.

I said, rubbing my hands together. "It's not that simple," Luca reminded me and I rolled my eyes. "The Raven's Don is always hidden. No one really knows where he is unless he wants to be found." "So we get to Sante, right? That's what I'm hearing," I said as Luca opened the apartment door for me and I walked inside. "Yeah, and I have a plan." "Lucy!" My eyes widened as Lily came towards me for a hug but I stepped back and right into Luca's chest. His hands landed on my shoulders to steady me as I held a hand out to the peppy blonde.