Luther Von Ivory Novels & Stories

“Give me her whereabout and you're free to go. Alive.” “As you can see, blocker.” Rio grinned and stretched out his arms, sneering. “I only brought the ax, the clothes and the robe I wore. Besides, how could you expect me to know what you're talking to me about?” “Wolvire,” his enemy spoke a name angrily. “You know very well what it is, damn human! Give it me the information or you will die!” “I don't want to die.” Rio grinned again, his expression pale and strange under the blue moonlight. “I must add I'm sorry. I don't have anything information you talk about. Just go to hell!”

she said tearfully. Luther opened his eyes. Tears dripped from his eyes as he watched Selina cry. He then shifted his gaze to Lucian. “Lucian....” he said in a weak voice. “Yes, uncle,” Lucian replied with tears filling his eyes. “Igor has told me everything that happened. Lester has hidden Darius and Grover in a hut in the forest in the kingdom of Merrill. He helped them to frame you. He will tell you where they are and then he will kill all of you there. He will blame Darius for your death so he can become king and make Violet his own.” Luther closed his eyes with tears dripping from his eyes. It was clear on his face that he was so disappointed and saddened by what his son had done.

A body moulded so much so that he practically look like a dream coming to reality. His fifteen inches cock was poking out of his boxer from the right leg, of course he is hard, but it wasn't his concern that moment. The male was being swimming for goodness knows how long, diving deeper and deeper into the atlantic like he was swimming a freaking pool, if not because of the notification be got from the ear bud in one if his ear he wouldn't. The male is none other than Justin Luther. The twin brother of Jose Luther and the son of Ace.

Luther's POV Lisa's body become as cold as ice, it sacred me, I couldn't do anything about it A camera was placed in front of me and Jesse handed me a script to read confessing everything was my plan and I had framed him, it was sick and dumb, but what do I expect from a man who has already lost his mind "Hello... My name is Luther Benjamin-Kim and I am currently married to Violet Anthony. Mr Harrison had nothing to do with Violet or her father's death, all the evidence pointed at him or what made it look like he was a part of it was all by me, I'm the real culprit, I planned everything from the start because I wanted Anthony's wealth and-". Lisa starts coughing."Lisa! Are you okay?". I grab

That stubborn little mate of his—he had better not be with another person, especially that guy named Martin. Just as he stepped out, a familiar scent hit his nose. Lucian’s gaze darkened as it shifted to the guy behind him, hands casually tucked into his pockets. Martin Luther. “Hello, Mr. Draven,” Martin greeted, stretching out a hand for a handshake. “Or should I say, Mr. Black?” Lucian wasn’t surprised, Martin knew his identity. He knew the Luther name in the business world. Martin must be a son to Trevor Luther, the owner of a large jewelry empire in California—one of his business partners.

he said quietly. Hailey felt her throat dry up. “Who?” “He was our main investor at the time,” Luther said. “He went by the pseudonym ‘Alexander Sterling’.”

"We have Alessio Jamal Luther and Antonio Ja'far Luther " "We have Alessio Jamal Luther, and Antonio Ja'far Luther."

Ivana couldn't break free, so she simply gave up and started lashing out. "I was the one who told her the truth. So what? The Luna position should've been mine. What right does she have to keep holding on to the Luna's place when she can't even give birth?" Her face flushed bright red, but she still raised her voice to say things that would provoke Luther. Luther suddenly let out a laugh. It was soft but way more chilling than an angry roar. He abruptly released Ivana, and she fell onto the priceless wool carpet in a heap. She clutched her neck in pain, greedily gulping in air.

Ivo nodded but said nothing, just staring at Law. He wanted to know how much this tattooed fuckboy knew about him. “Okay, I'll start first. My name is Lewis, Lewis Linford Hugo. I'm the vice-chairman of the Black Wolf mafia. People usually call me Law, but just for you, you can call me Hubby or Papa, maybe,” said Law with a mischievous wink. Ivo sighed for the umpteenth time. Again with the smooth talk. The man in front of him was indeed a high-class gay fuckboy.

"Probably not. Just think about where they are right now. Luther was the last participant to sign up. He knew very well who the other participants were. "Yet, even with Chris from the Purple Cloud Pavilion and Edward from the Nimbus Alliance there, he still registered without any hesitation! It means that he's immensely confident in himself! Luther isn't that bad of a warrior either. He's a chosen disciple of the Dual Sovereign Pavilion, a seventh-grade clan in White Marsh Continent." "Could he have some hidden trump card?" "I don't think he does. Even if he does, it would just disintegrate in front of Chris!"