Novel & Cerita Night Fever Luka

Liana pressed a hand against her mouth, her entire chest tightening, her eyes stinging unexpectedly. She typed back. Liana: Who is this? The reply came quickly. Unknown: Lukas. She recognized the name instantly. Viktor’s right-hand man. Calm, unreadable, fiercely loyal. Liana: How is he really doing? Not the “he’s fine” version. The truth. A brief pause. Then: Lukas: He’s awake. Weak. In pain. Stubborn as hell. The doctors want him sleeping, but he won’t close his eyes until he knows you’re safe.

But, shortly after that, she got back to Jennet's bed and applied the beauty mask on her face. "Marvina, why are you-" Jennet tried to get up. But, Marvina pushed her head down and said, "Zip your lips and let me do my job. It's free by the way and all you have to do is just lie down and relax." Jennet groaned but, she said nothing after that. ... It was already midnight in Country N. But, the nightlife in the country was very active no matter how late the night had become. Meanwhile, Luca had fallen asleep in his room. Sharing the same room with him was Felix and he was sleeping soundly on another bed.

I usually set my alarm for 7 am, then head out to help prepare Gavin's family breakfast. I opened my eyes wide as I realized that my bottom was in a lot of pain. I bit my lower lip, and my memory reflexively rewound. Last night wasn't a dream. Gavin's warm caress was still there. He really came for me and filled my night with warmth. It was not like before that I thought that what Gavin had done last night was a dream. But what if it was just a dream? I turned my head slowly to confirm who was sleeping beside me. For a moment, I rounded my eyes to stare at the man who was still asleep under the blanket with a shady face. I shook my head, unable to believe what the man was doing.

Yawning, I take a drink of water from the night stand, before getting in bed and pulling up the covers. Just as I close my eyes, I hear a familiar scratching noise from the closet. Opening them, I bolt up in bed. Bubba, my fearless monster slayer is laying on the floor comatose, but he hears it too and jumps up. I notice that his ears are perked up and he cocks his head as he tries to hear something over by the closet.

I know I’m supposed to have some level of pain tolerance but this is the only lie that came to mind. “Aw, that sucks.” The second girl replied. “Do you need anything? We can call the nurse for you, she should be back soon.” “No!” I gasped, a little too loudly as Luka’s thumb rubbed my clit. “No nurse… I’ll be okay. Just… a little rest and I’ll be fine.” Luka leaned down, biting my earlobe gently. “Better keep it quiet baby,” he whispered. “Or they would come check on you while I'm buried deep inside this pretty pussy.”

Worried as she might be, her request was granted as there were fewer omegas who wanted to spend the night alone. The moment that Mika went out, Luke’s eyes turned to werewolf as he arched his back when he laid on his back on the bed. Gasping as he let go of his wrist, showing his sharp fangs and numerous simultaneous howling and screaming can be heard in the background. His claws were growing and poking straight to the foam bed when clenching the sheets. The moon glorifies itself high up the starless black sky. “Where’s Leo? Where’s Dark? Where are they? Luke, where are they? We need to go to them! Right now!”

I back up because my legs have gone unsteady and sink to the edge of the bed, my gaze on the floor. “Oh, this is bad,” I murmur, raising my hand to my forehead. “This is really bad.” “Talis, what is it?” Luka squats in front of me and places a hand on my knee. “Tell me.” I meet his gaze. “I told him everything, Luka. Dayne isn’t going to be thinking of anything except ripping out Abel’s throat. He’s not going to be looking for traps or tricks. He’s not going to be—”

In the next minute, they fell asleep and began to enter the world of dreams. Their breathing sounded so regular. Footsteps were heard approaching Sophia's room. The door to the room opened with the appearance of Luka. The handsome man stepped closer. He had a routine every night before bedtime; he had to make sure that his daughter was fast asleep. Luka sat on the edge of the bed from Shopia's side. He stroked her hair gently, then he gazed at the child for a long time. Under the lack of light, he could still see his daughter's beautiful face. Every time he looked at that face, his longing for Francisca deepened.

Last night was torturous. I was ready to tear into Luka for even insinuating that I had a problem with my mate having demon blood. Miles and Samael were barely holding us back from attacking each other, and then we heard the sweet sounds of Katrina in the throes of passion. We all froze when we listened to the noises coming from her room. While Luka and I were having a pissing contest, Aphelion had snuck off to comfort Katrina, and comfort her he did. All night long. That lucky fucking bastard. Once the moans started, it didn’t take long for us to go our separate ways. Samael, Miles, and I ran to our rooms, and Luka ran out of our quarters like the floor was on fire.

The fever had broken, but my body still felt weak. No one sat beside the bed. Only a phone on the nightstand kept vibrating. It was Luca's private phone. I shouldn't have looked. But the group chat name popping up on the screen stabbed straight into my eyes. [North Shore Club] That was Luca's private chat with his closest men. In my last life, it was in front of those same men that I had heard the joke that destroyed me. I reached out and picked up the phone. Messages kept appearing. [Luca, hell of a performance today. Heard Elena had a fever, and you ditched a shipment worth nine figures at the docks, then blew through a dozen red lights to get back to the estate?]