Novel Luka Hati Seorang Istri Novels & Stories

***** "Luka, baby...I need to...I'm too big for sex, I'm like a freaking sea lion right now. I don't understand how you can still have an appetite for me..." Luka was still busy kissing me, licking my neck, trailing his kisses down, undressing me while I kept on pulling my dress up. "And we still have to go to the hospital and see my little niece. Alina is waiting for me, and you're supposed to see Nikolai and show your support for him...Luka...oh fuck..."

My heart stung but I didn't loose composure. "I learned that people only respect you if you don't let them walk over you," I said. "Whether I’m in a diner or a palace, that doesn't change." "Enough," Luca said. His voice wasn't loud, but the table went quiet instantly. He didn't even have to look at them. He just picked up his knife and started cutting his steak. "Isabella is my wife," Luca said. "She is a Moretti. If any of you have a problem with her name, you have a problem with mine. Is that clear?"

My partner instantly perks up. "He described a woman who has caught the heart of all three brothers. Luka sent the letter to ask Richardson for his opinion on re-uniting the territories and restoring the glory of the old Kingdom. Like his sick parents, he wants one Queen for all of them. And now, the most exciting detail- the previous Queen is pregnant, so if you're still after Luciano and his goons, it's best to strike now. No amount of lost lands, money or warriors will ever stand near the pain they will feel if you take away their unborn child. Kill that bitch."

"Well, before I read a book that a husband must be faithful to his wife. Having multiple partners can cause venereal diseases such as HIV. I don't want to die in vain because of that disease." Hearing Luna's story, made me want to cry and laugh simultaneously. Does she think that if you have a girlfriend, you have to sleep with her? I have to get this thinking straight. Don't let her think, I'm a badboy! "Don't be prejudiced. I've never slept with Ayu before. Don't look down on your husband like that! Its Sin!" Luna pouted. Doesn't she believe it? "You like to read books, don't you? Haven't you read, refusing the husband's 'ahem ahem' request, a sin?" I tried to corner her. Actually I'

“ I don't know what you're talking about Lucas, all that I know was that we both had our moment and went home…never knew , somebody was recording and if anything ..I have the right to blame you too.“ I uttered to him , trying to make my way out . “Wow, we should give you an award Lovia…you are such a bitch , that's why Alejandro left you …a psycho bitch.“ He replied , tone harsher than before . “I feel like slapping the hell outta you now..“ he added, raising his hand in the air. I flinched before I could realize. “Don't even think about it ..“ Reuben finally said , “ You can take out your anger on her in so many ways but you're not allowed to put your hands on a woman I have had an encounte

He rubbed his eyes and wiped the tears from his face. The door happened to open and the Bautista family appeared to him, along with Adante- Hera's future fiancee. But now that their parents are gone, it seems that the agreement between their parents is no longer valid. "You? why are you here and what are you doing here in Ms. Hera's room?" Lucia asked the young man, Adante's mother and Henry Bautista's wife. The gentleman elbowed his wife on the arm and gestured with her eyes as if telling her not to raise her voice. It seems that the lady immediately got what she wanted to convey to him, so she looked at the young man again with a forced smile on her lips.

Lissa sat on the edge of the bed beaten, she knew now for sure that Luka did not love her nor he did not want her anymore, he had got what he wanted and she was surplus to his requirements now a tear trickled down her cheek, ‘He is going to kill me’ She thought it was what he did to get rid of those who irritated or upset him, she had played right into his hands with her fiery temper she blinked away the tears flowing freely down her cheeks, all her life her explosive redhead temper had got her into trouble, She stood and looked out of the window resting her head against its cool glass,

"I'm not getting rid of my wife." "Then you're choosing war. My father won't tolerate this insult. The entire Russian Bratva will come down on you. Your territories, your businesses, your men. All of it will burn." She moved closer. "Is she really worth that? This nobody who threw champagne like a child throwing a tantrum?" "She's my wife." "She's your mistake." Isabella's voice turned softer, almost pleading. "Luca, please. We've known each other our whole lives. We understand each other. We're the same. Don't throw away everything we could have built together for some temporary infatuation."

I shook my head in disappointment. Luka chuckled. "Still holding that over me, I see." He scratched his temple, embarrassed. I ran my hand over my face. "It's the exact thing you do to everyone, like sleeping with my fiance before my wedding." Luka stood walking over to the window and glanced out. "I told you I was sorry. It wasn't something I had planned. Do you think I just woke up one day and thought, how can I hurt my brother today?" he sat in the bay window and turned to me. "I haven't loved another since her. Sleeping with women who are married makes it easier to walk away. There were no commitments," Luka explained. "But with Katalina, it was different. We were in love. She was only s

But everything was happening so different from what he expected. "What is wrong with you Lucy. You always said you love me. You waited for me and now I am here. Why are you refusing my touch? What that bastard has done to you." Luciana shot him a glare through her glossy eyes. She tried to free herself from his grip but instead, he tightened it pulling her more closer. "He's my husband Luca. I never loved you. It was just an illusion of mine nothing else." She said trying to push him but her words didn't fail to add fuel to fire.