Luke Wilson Novels & Stories

" 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.

My body finally loosened, and I sank into the soft sofa, waiting for Lucien. I pulled out my phone and started scrolling. “What… is all this?” I stared at the screen, my fingers swiping faster and faster. Everywhere were rumors. Stories about me and Lucien. My chest tightened. These headlines could hurt him. I told myself to ignore it, but the more I read, the more I got sucked in by the fabricated lies. ----- The former Alpha Lorcan Blackwood had two sons. His firstborn, Lucien Blackwood, was the child of Freya, the princess of the Red Wolf pack. His second son, Harrison, was born of Lorcan’s affair with Freya’s maid, Laura Brown.

I said, even though a part of me still wanted him. “Doesn’t sound like it,” Lucy replied. “It doesn’t matter how I feel about him,” I insisted. “And what about Prince Damien?” “What about him?” I asked. “Well, he obviously wants you,” Lucy said. “This could be your big ticket.” “I don’t understand.” “You know, marry the prince, get that royal protection from your dad—“ “—And have him be mocked and laughed at?” I asked. “Then there’s the fact that I have no wolf—“

Luke spoke for the first time. Tess turned to him, "Do you have something in mind?" "A set up plan." Luke smirked. "Mmh, how?" "Simple, Mr Williams knows Jamie has a backer now so he wouldn't dare look for trouble from her but he would be bitter about it and have no one to talk to. I've been tracking his daily movement and I know a club he frequents, High land. A club popular known for narcotics but each time the club is invaded, it's squeaky clean and there's no sign of drugs. They obviously have a backer and informant in the force, Mr Williams. Under the influence of alcohol, lust and drugs, there's nothing he wouldn't spill at this moment." Luke said meaningfully.

Ruby asked Mia, angrily. Mia sighed heavily, “Did you not see who that man was?” “Who is he?” “He is Luke Sawyer. He is one of the billionaires in our country and he owns the largest oil and refinery company in the world.” He looks and behvaes cruel but his credentials sounds like every girl's dream lover.

Their stark differences would suggest hostility between the two, however, they look rather warm toward each other. As Rylan turns back to me, I catch Asher's gaze again. He has those bedroom eyes, his dark hair falling into them. His wink is subtle, as he bites the edge of his lip through a knowing smile, before he turns and follows Alden toward the edge of the room. His gait is smooth as he saunters away, while I glower at his back. He wears a dark jacket, the gold thread curling across the back into the symbol of allegiance to his pack. The Golden Wolf.

Finally, Luke actually defeated him, and he was immensely humiliated. Had it not been for Luke’s act of showing him mercy at the time, he would have been killed! How could he accept that willingly? Afterward, he investigated and found out that the moron Luke had actually found a backer known as Zayn Larson from Waltz City. Luke made himself Zayn’s lackey! On the other hand, the only reason Luke made a breakthrough in his training to become a master fighter was Zayn’s help. Syrus had heard about Zayn’s reputation and knew that he was an absolutely skilled professional that he could not afford to offend.

He had green, evil-looking eyes and was clean-shaven with a pale skin tone. "Justin says he wears a lot of disguises, but that is what he looks like. He is also an Alpha with an underground pack." Luke explained, and I was surprised. "Did you learn anything else?" I asked him, and he nodded. "Luis is here on Woodclaw island," he said, and I wasn't surprised because it was apparent the man wanted to be at the top. The only way he could mess the Moon family up is to cripple us financially and weaken our military support. He had done those things already. He was bound to swoop in for the kill.

I tell Zander. Zander pauses and looks at me. Yeah he and I don’t see eye to eye. We never have, even as kids. Zander is actually age wise between me and Ken, but we are not close. “Lawson Alpha, Collins Beta, the new Black Hills Pack of South Dakota, USA?” Zander says looking at Luke. Luke, Prince Luke Cameron, Heir to the Lycan King. “As the goddess made it,” Luke says downing another glass. Athena-Ready to tell them?