Luke Russo Novels & Stories

“Oh, sure I can. Not to punch, mostly, even though I have my stump in a boxing glove.” “So you use it defensively?” “Yep. To block.” Luke demonstrated and she nodded. “Then I use my right hand to just pummel the hell out of my opponent.” “That’s amazing.” “You think?” “Yeah. I do.” She thought for a few seconds. “And is your family around?” “Right here in Denver. Dad’s an engineer, Mom’s a doctor. One older brother who’s a teacher… and me.” Luke gave her a real smile. “Bartender and cook extraordinaire specializing in Mexican breakfast cuisine.”

She explained what he looked like and honestly the description matched him to a T except for the bag she said he was carrying on his back. “ I know who he is, can you describe the bag he had??” Asking this I hear growling from the background from my grandpa. “ hey can you put grandpa on the phone?” Hearing a ruffling sound “ hello?” “ Why didn’t you help him?” “ He stunk of this man that attacked your father years ago way before he met your mother, he got away but not before your father ripped off his left arm. Luca was only 17 at the time so I wasn’t too angry that he got away. He never showed his face after that so I never pressured him into tracking him down and finishing the job.” He gru

"Positive! Lance Kyle Russo is no more. I made sure he stopped breathing" "Good" I laughed wickedly. "Now that that's done, Kendall Lorraine Russo will be mine!"

Luke whispered in her ear, his hot breath hitting her skin and Mika froze, her body involuntarily shivering at the familiar deep and rough voice of LOMB's leader—Luke Jennings. And he's also the one she's crushing hard on.

The ride was quiet except for the low hum of the tires against the road. Elara scrolled frantically through Damian Diuskbane's followers until a familiar name made her hand stop mid-motion. Luke. His profile looked so... juvenile that she felt offended. The latest post from some hours ago—cigar smoke slightly blurring his Spiderman mask. Her eyes zeroed in on the ring. A wolf head crafted in silver, she had seen on his hands yesterday. She stared at the timestamp, waiting for the screen to glitch, for something to make sense. But there he was: Luke, alive, smirking at the camera as if death had never found him.

“I caused it….I am so selfish…he just asked me to help him by getting married to James Russo…but I..I ran away…today I returned and got to know the heart attack…. I am so selfish….Leo said I don’t understand the word family…he is right…ugh! I don’t know how to solve this matter…” I let out a sob and Selena was quick to engulf me in a tight hug. “So who is this guy again?” Emerald asked as she opened g****e on her mobile. “James. James Russo….” I spit it out. I am so hating this dude. “Oh my goods! This man is freaking hot and so damn rich!” Emerald gushed out making me roll my eyes۔. “Show! Show!” Selena left me and grabbed the cell phone from Emerald’s hand.

Arsenio tilted his head, opening the sunglasses that supported his appearance tonight. [DATA] [Name: Mallory Guan] [Nickname: Luke Mallory] [Age: 55 years old] [Race: Human] [Level: Mafia Boss] [Action Points: 6000] [Victory Points: 4400] [Skill: 920/1000] [Stamina: 830/1000] [Position: Chairman of the Red Devils] [ADDITIONAL INFORMATION: Luke Mallory, controls the entire territory of Apple Blossom City. William Guan's third son. Owns 10 mansions. Dozens of luxury cars. Land and many more].

She beams innocently at me. Immediately we enter her car, our bodyguards are on our trail. Those guys never disappoint. When we arrive at Lukes’ place, I am met with a gorgeous man with golden curly locks. His rimless eyeglasses do not dim the brightness of his blue eyes. “Rosie?” His mouth hangs open, I guess he wasn't expecting us. “Hey Luke” Rosie doesn't even wait for Luke to let us in. She pushes him out of the way, striding into his apartment like she owns the he place.

Wendy’s voice trembled as she spoke, her eyes swollen and red, evidence that she had been crying. Kyle stepped closer to the operating room door, but the thick, frosted glass prevented him from seeing anything inside. "Here, have some water." The man beside Wendy suddenly held out a bottle of water toward Lysia. She hesitated before taking it. "Th-Thank you. And you are…?" "This is Luke, my second brother—a clueless lawyer who somehow ended up as the senior legal director for the Reinhart Corporation," Kyle answered for him, his tone indifferent as he cast an unimpressed glance at Luke.

said Luke with a smile. “How about a close up of my husband and I?” Luke looked at Marcus and then at Sasha. “Are you serious?” “I told you you didn’t need to hide your camera,” said Marcus, patting Luke on the shoulder. “I’d love that,” Luke replied. “Come on,” said Sasha as she led them to where Darnell was. “Honey, this gentleman would like to take a photo of us together. This is my very good friend, Marcus, and his…friend. Luke. Luke is a photographer for Celebrity Affair magazine.”