Marinette X Luka Novels & Stories

Wolves from every corner of the continent ate and drank together—Northern, Southern, even neutral nomads who had heard of the Silver Wolf’s uprising. Ophelia and Odessa, mother and daughter dressed in rich crimson red, danced barefoot on the stone with twin smiles on their lips. “You know,” Ophelia called to Elora mid-spin, “for someone who almost died in during the training, you clean up pretty damn well.” Elora raised her cup. “Blame Ryker. He insists on brushing my hair now. Even today, when he wasn't supposed to see me." “Romantic,” Odessa teased. “I didn't take him to be a romantic man. You truly have done wonders."

she remarked, her gaze fixed on his every move. Xavier spoke coldly and detachedly, his voice devoid of warmth. "Nothing surprises me anymore," he answered, his words tinged with tiredness and indifference. Marina approached him with irresistible attraction, her stare entering his soul, unfazed by Xavier's apparent lack of enthusiasm. Her seductive voice was dripping with desire as she mocked him. "I am a bundle of surprises. Why don't you give it a shot?" she asked, her fingers slowly connecting with his, sparking a fire within her.

Luca said walking out onto the balcony and leaning against the railing with me. "Jake and Mary destroyed me, and made me into this person I love." I said looking down at the ground that was underneath us. "You're a strong woman sis, you survived through the shit you've been through. You're made for the Mafia." Luca said making me smile. "I haven't seen you fight but I know you'll be amazing." Luca said. "I already know how to hack into secure networks and secure servers." I said making his jaw drop. "You're the third hacker in this house after Giovanni and me, of course." He said making me chuckle.

“He was with Rina at the time. I hated her gut and wanted to mess with her. The devil you know is better than the angel you don't” I exhaled slowly. I went to pour myself a glass of water. “She had a crush on him, what's the big deal? That was a long time ago” “Actually….. It's ongoing. She still likes him. The last time I saw her, she was determined to marry him” I spit out the water in my mouth, eye wide “What?” “Eleanor is the daughter of a powerful Alpha and one of the ladies the elder are trying to set Lukas up with”

“Come on, Zara. We’re getting married in weeks. Stop playing games.” He yanked my shorts down with his other hand. They caught around one ankle. I felt cold air on my bare pussy. My wolf snarled inside me, furious. This felt wrong. Dirty in a bad way. Not like with Xavier. “Luca, I said no.” He didn’t listen. His fingers pushed between my legs, rubbing rough. “You’re wet. Stop pretending you don’t want this.” The door slammed open. Xavier stood in the doorway. Black button-down. Dark pants. His eyes locked on Luca’s hand between my legs. On my shorts tangled around my ankle. On my face.

Without turning to look at the alpha, his eyes lost in one of the paintings on the wall, Luka replied, "You tend to notice me a lot, don't you? Disturbing... You should notice your girlfriend more and not some unknown omega." "Maddie's not here. Besides, you and I are not strangers." Turning to look at Alexis out of the corner of his eye, Luka replied, "You're right." For some reason, Luka seemed in a better mood than he normally was, so smiling slightly gratefully, he took the cup from Alexis' hands, taking a swig of the sweet, bubbly drink. Keeping silent again, Alexis also looked at the painting Luka was currently looking at, a small but beautiful painting of a landscape painted with wate

If Luca used to spend all of his time at work and at home, his daily activities now include dating his sweetheart Tilaine Doukas. The woman is the daughter of a well-known composer and music producer Xander Clay Doukas, and one of the seven grandchildren of the Underground Society's founder, Senior Klimt True Knight dela Vega. Of course, Tilainel was unaware of her late grandfather's previous life, and Luca had no intention of informing her. Even his membership in the organization is something he intends to keep hidden from her.

“This one’s easy. I doubt his PA doesn't know his tells." Isadora adjusted her jacket, smoothing a sleeve that didn’t need smoothing. “And Mara?” Mara, Aiden Wolfe's Personal Assistant, someone Luka managed to extract a bit of information from. "Doesn't have any idea, though I doubt she's stupid." Luka finally glanced at her then. "You’re enjoying this.” “I enjoy competence,” Isadora replied. “And you’re being very competent.” That earned her a faint grin from him. “I live to serve your moral ambiguity.”

She shook her head, "I appreciate it, Alpha. I really do. But after my mate passed away, I became consumed by grief. I found the only way to cope was to stay on the move, never let it catch up with me. And since then, I vowed to never stay in one place for long." Leo nodded and gave a small smile, "Well, the offer will always be there. And please, you don't need to call me Alpha. I'm like your son-in-law now, right?" She smiled and nodded. "So anyway," Luca began, "Mara. How does it feel to be a saint?" "Luca!" I exclaimed as he sat down, possibly too close to her considering this was the first time they'd met. "I want to get to know the woman who brought my best friend into the world," he s

Her voice was laced with contempt. Luke's gaze stayed fixed on her, his eyes narrowed. Ignoring her question, he asked about Luna's whereabouts again. Marcus observed the tension, sensing a complicated history. "Uhm, she's out of town for a while. Is there anything you need help with? Maybe we could be of assistance?" Marcus intervened, attempting to reduce the tension a bit. Luke's piercing gaze shifted to Marcus, his expression stoic. He shook his head slightly. "Never mind," he said, his voice low.