Luke West Novels & Stories

"Quite the performance, isn't it?" "What do you want, West?" Ryan's tone was glacial. Lucian's eyes flickered between us before landing on Kane. "A cripple with delusions of grandeur. No matter how many shares he has, he'll never command true respect." I narrowed my eyes. "Weren't you working with Kane just last month, Mr. West?" "The single most idiotic decision of my business career," he replied without hesitation. "But then again, Mr. Blackwood here hasn't been particularly brilliant either, allowing that viper to survive this long."

Who wouldn’t be blushing when you see an out-of-this-world kind of man with a broad body, yummy figure, and deep baritone voice? That is making him stand-out from the rest. Luke is an intelligent, hard-working, and billionaire sugar daddy. He always spoils his woman until he will be tired of having fun with them. Perhaps, he won’t even bother to change women because a womanizer like him is such a jackpot for others. His father firmly believes in him rather than the rest of his brothers.

the man said as soon as he was with them, "I'm Fred Guiachetti." —I'm very pleased, I'm Irina, the bride and future wife and this is Saúl, boyfriend and future husband. "She is my best friend and godmother at the wedding, Luciana, and he is the best man and best friend of the groom, Santiago," said the girl, really excited, so much so that she could hardly understand what she was talking about. Saúl smiled like a fool in love at the emotion of his fiancée. —My wife Lisa and I will show you the place, please follow me. — Everyone began to follow the man, Luciana admired the place fascinated, there was a beautiful fountain surrounded by a small lake, large stones and small bushes, everything l

West. The store was Mr. West's pride and joy. Ray spent every waking moment he could in the shop. I could easily see why Barb was ending their marriage. Ever since he had bought it, she had been second fiddle to a hardware store. Luke and Tyler both pretty much grew up in the store, playing with screwdrivers and hammers instead of GI Joes. As soon as Luke was old enough, he started helping his dad run the shop. I knew Luke wanted more of an active role in managing the store now that he was older, but it was clear that Mr. West still saw him as a kid.

The dwarf asked, referencing Luke calling the shadow my lord many times. "Just because he called it my lord doesn't mean they were one. Besides, who is this man in her vision?" Maudie continued to argue. "That is Luke Chambridge. He is a known associate of Stefan. I have brought the recommendation letter made for Luke by Stefan. I brought statements from the Dean of the Partha Octia University. In which Stefan bailed Luke out of serious trouble by blackmailing to no longer support the campus financially. Which is also against the law." Nate added shooting the witch a warning look. "I also brought Luke's transcript showing that he studied under Stefan for 2 years before coming to Partha Octia

Nathan asked, glaring at the Lycan who raised his hands in surrender, keeping his eyes on Nathan who I knew was already raging inside as he thought of the possibilities of his answers “stop with the fucking puzzles, and speak up” “Your beta, Carter…”

“Don’t they normally have warriors patrolling the area, especially with all the recent safety concerns?” “I talked to Luke’s dad, and he agreed to turn a blind eye to tonight’s party. There are perks to him being the beta’s son!” Lucy gave one of her winning smiles. Above all things, Lucy was beautiful, with a supermodel stature, long blonde hair, and sapphire eyes. And she was persuasive—very, very persuasive—and not someone that took no for an answer.

Unsure of what to think, he murmurs, “Get to the point, Ms. Swenson. You’ve piqued my curiosity, and I’d like to see where it goes.” She smiles at his presumptive comment, recognizing more similarities between Luke and Mr. Oden than either of them would want to acknowledge. "Luke has not been wasting your money or his time. He has been traveling the world and building schools, teaching children English, purifying water, that kind of thing." His hand waves in the air, clearly dismissing her comment. "Don't be ridiculous, Amiriam––"

SEBASTIAN SALVATORE DE LUCA. "You are becoming impossibly harder to reach these days," my good friend and business partner, Luke, said as he picked up his tumbler of whiskey, bringing it to his lips. His words were directed at me, though. "What has got you so occupied like this? Surely, it is not pack business, right?" He is also the son of the Alpha of a nearby pack, basically making him the future Alpha. But Luke, being well, Luke, is not that enthusiastic to take on the position. I think he is the only person I know who is not into the position of becoming an Alpha and would much rather waste his years away being carefree and nonchalant.

." "That would be nice." He grinned. "Alright. Uh…my name is Luke. I recently moved here in the city…" "As a what?" I chipped in, eaten up by my pent-up curiosity. "What do you mean?" "Uh, well, most people here are either students, outcasts, or breadwinners trying to work and send cash home." A jolt of pain flashed in his eyes. I wasn't sure which one of what I said caused it. But I immediately regretted speaking too much. When did I become so loquacious? "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to be so direct—" I'm just too curious. His interference in my life has been a bit eerie. Or a lot. And it made me too curious about him. To know who he was and why he seemed interested in me. "No. It