Luke Rey Novels & Stories

My mother interrupted. “Let me finish, Mum. I understand everyone's hesitation but no one is befitting to be Luna as much as her and everyone will still come to know why” I paused, measuring everyone's gaze and making sure I have their attention before continuing, “Arne is my son” I dropped.

They haven’t been used yet. Toni was my bodyguard after Eren dumped me and moving closer to his place was favourable for him. He was able to have Tamara by his side. Later Tamara gave birth to a boy, Troy. Within a few days I gave birth to Eren. It was an amazing idea to move here. Eren is surrounded by wonderful people as well as I’m. He got his uncle, his aunt and even a little cousin to play with. If I didn’t have them around me, I would have definitely turned mad. They are more than family now.

We are all thankful for that. As the party guests arrived, it was very apparent that something was going to happen between Koda’s son, Luke, and Ashina’s daughter Sylvie Rose. They were inseparable. As I watched Elisabeth and my triplets together, I just knew that one of my boys is going to be her mate. Either of my boys would be blessed to have her as a mate, so I’m happy about it.

After a while, he sighed. "My real name is Lucian Quentin Ross". His cold voice broke the silence. I raised my head to look at him. Shock evident on my face. "My dad is Damien Ross". He continued. A small gasp flew from my lips, my eyes widening in surprise. I've heard of Damien Ross. He was one of America's biggest and most wanted drug lord. Ignoring the look on my face, he continued.

"He's going to come walking along one day and-" "And I'll kill him." I narrow my eyes on him. "Don't be like that." He still doesn't move from where he stands. The man from the Discipline Pack that Mara mentioned has already arrived, and I'm curious to meet him. What if he is my other mate? How would he react to finding out he would be sharing with an Alpha. Not thrilled, I'm sure. Especially since it is Fate's doing. "The man is a bounty hunter that used to work for Kaden. He's no good anyway," Rylan comments, already knowing that is why I'm wanting to leave.

In a short while May arrived with the Keg of blood and gave it to Spark. Spark tossed the keg towards Luke and immediately Luke opened it up and drank it till the last drop. "How are you feeling now?" Seun asked "I feel better, and a lot much stronger. I feel I could take the whole world down" Luke replied standing up on both legs. Luke walked towards them and they all shouted no but it was too late. They shouted because he passed beside the window where the sun rays escaped into the living room. But surprisingly he didn't react neither did his skin burn.

“Hybrids are dangerous. We’ve all heard the stories.” “Jake’s lost his mind,” another voice muttered. It was Lucas, a younger member of the pack. He had always been a bit of a hothead, but I never thought he’d be this openly rebellious. “He’s threatening execution for anyone who even speaks against his family? That’s not leadership. That’s tyranny.” “Keep your voice down!” Claire hissed. “Do you want to get us all killed? He meant what he said. You saw his face.”

She cannot observe how his emotions shift, and she is unsure if she is perceiving pain. Luke grinned. He responded, "I see," almost in a whisper. Rye is unsure of what to say or feel in response to his reaction. If she considers their past, it's truly incredible that Lucas is currently displaying these emotions. He used to be a cruel, heartless man. But now, he appears to be in a state of intense discomfort and... wonder, what is it?

He has been my best friend since childhood and he’s now the Beta of our pack. “Lyrik is pregnant for me,” I responded, passing some files for him to assist me with the paperwork. “So we are expecting an heir from her and she will be the Luna of this pack.” I let out a heavy sigh, “Luna? That is the least of my problems because I'm in heavy situations.” “Which are?” “Lyrik and my Pet. I don't even know which one is worse right now between Lyrik being pregnant and me, marking the low life in my bedroom.”