Luke Wilson Novels & Stories

“He’s the president of the Road Wolves, not exactly a neutral party.” Luke gave me a look. “You really don’t know who he is, do you?” I folded my arms. “No. So enlighten me.” “He was the captain of the Queen’s Guard,” Luke said. “And he didn’t get that position by accident. If anyone knows how to track something like this, it’s him.” That stopped me for a second, then I shook my head. “I still don’t believe Kaelyn is involved,” I said firmly this time. Luke didn’t argue.

“We might need someone to volunteer to be a test subject, which means that they would have to be bitten. Otherwise, with the Fullmoons no longer here to protect the town, we can’t risk sending any of the hockey team to go out and try the antidote on anyone. And it would be too difficult for myself, Lori, or Jessica. Luke paused, scratching his chin as he thought. Finally, he nodded and lifted his blue eyes to meet mine. “I’ll take it,” he said. My eyes widened. “No, Luke, it’s too—” “Dangerous, I know,” Luke said. “But haven’t I already proven enough that I can handle myself? I can be in and out in a day, maybe two. I’ve spent over a hundred years perfecting my methods of not being seen if I

After sprinting into the toilet and closing the cubicle door behind her, Gwen sat on the toilet bowl as tears slid silently down her face. She knew she would never have the chance to escape again. Meanwhile, outside the toilet, Luke emerged from the announcement room elegantly, one hand in his pocket. He wore a white suit jacket draped over a navy shirt, and his skin looked sickly pale, which made him look weak and ill. Based on his looks alone, no one would even think that this was the man who had conquered Sea City and Merchant City. However, Luna had watched with her own eyes as Luke beat Liam, one of the most notorious gangsters in Sea City, to death.

I chirp. God, I hope not all of Riley’s friends look like this. Luke, from what I have observed so far, Luke is a nice guy, but fuck is he huge. He towers over my 5’4” frame and has seven or more inches on Riley’s 6’ frame. He also happens to have shoulders damn near as wide as I am tall. The guy is massive! Between the three of us, we can grab all my bags and drag them out to a large SUV that I am guessing belongs to Luke. Riley lets me ride shotgun, allowing me to observe Luke more closely. I tend to notice little things about everyone and everything. Which I guess is good since I am an art major. Besides being a giant, Luke has this shoulder-length wave hair, the color of caramel

he whispers with a small frown. Ah yes, I forgot to mention to Riley and Parker that I am dating someone, Luke, who is only a year older than me; making him 19 years old. We started dating three months ago after he had been working here for a month; he isn't Riley but he is damn near perfect like Riley is; Luke is 6 feet 1 inch tall with black hair and alluring chocolate brown eyes, his hair is swept into a spiky-quaff and has straight white teeth along with a smirkish smile that will melt your insides instantly. "Remember me telling you about Riley and Parker?" I ask in a small voice.

Mike smiled up at me. “I need you to keep Lynn with you. You are her protection.” Oh hell no, is this what he wanted me to do, protection duty. “What are you playing at Mike? I will help you deal with Joseph but I am not keeping that woman with me and protecting her. Forget it.” Mike glared at me and I glared right back. He had me fucked up if he thought I was doing this, I’m not a guard dog. I am Jensen Daniels, the biggest name in New York aside from Joseph King.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

Our family is the richest clan in the country and the second richest in the US and Europe. I am Luke Wilson. I am 17 years old and currently studying at Golden Oak School for the Elite as a senior high school. At my age, I already achieved so many things. I was a genius in computer and technology at the age of 10 and was awarded as the youngest computer science genius. I have created a computer anti-virus called Angel at the age of 12.

" Luke fell silent again. It was a pin drop silence in the hall. Russell felt his heart stopped beating. As if all blood was drained out of him. He turned pale. He slumped down on his feet... He was feeling lifeless. Daniel wanted to hold him; Carson wanted to help him... But they were forbid to... They were feeling helpless. "The day you fell unconscious. I would have never find the reason, only if I didn’t hear you’re murmuring... "I and Eleanor were shocked to say the least. I won’t say it was easy to accept, but I was hurt.... How on earth you can even think that I will hate you. Or feel disgusted. Or take you as a failure to me. Just because of some fucking narrow minded people in the s

Unsure of who he's searching for, I duck my head and hope that my long curtain of black hair will shield me from his view so I can escape. Most of the girls on campus would be ecstatic to catch Luke's eye. He's tall, probably around six feet or so, with broad shoulders. He's muscular from skating hard at practice and lifting weights in the gym several times a week. He's handsome with blond hair and blue-gray hazel eyes. But that's not what I see when I look at him. I see someone who has the power to resurrect my past and bring the fledgling success I've found at Western crashing down around my head.