Percy Jackson Luke Castellan Novels & Stories

He'd been publicly embarrassed, his reputation tarnished. He wanted proof. The next morning, he went to confront Zack. Zack was Luke's uncle—grittier around the edges than Jackson, and less inclined to dance around bad reality. Zack growled at him. "Figured you'd see things our way. You look like a man who's itching to rip someone apart." Luke didn't even take a seat. "I need to have someone follow Stacy. Watch her, dig through her contacts, monitor every lie she's told. Undercover."

“When you find her… make sure she comes back because she wants to. Not because you dragged her back.” His gaze met mine imploringly, and I held it. “No promises.” Lucas exhaled, half a laugh, half a sigh. “And here I thought you were a changed man, after all that heartfelt emotions just a minute ago.” “Careful, Lucas,” I warned as I brushed past him. “I have a reputation to uphold.” He chuckled, shaking his head. “Right. Roman Cappellucci, The ruthless, The terrifying, The emotionally constipated, The incapable of Love.”

The skeletons from my closet all tumbled out before me. Tate and Connor from patrol and the red-headed kid from IT named Jace managed to keep their faces stoic but I could see the waves of emotions flash across their eyes. Grayson and Zac brought everyone up to speed on Alec and how he’s being moved, the attack by Kyle in the forest, and how they believe that there are some traitors in the pack and they don’t want anyone in the pack to know about the camera or that they know who was behind the attack. As far as anyone should know, I was attacked leaving the club by a rogue.

He was the only one fighting for himself against a group of people, yet they began dropping like flies. Luke couldn't help taking a few steps back. Was Alec really this good? He felt troubled. If he had known it earlier, he would have called in more people. But it was too late now. Alec would be long gone by the time they got there. Luke began to grow anxious. If he failed now, Xavier would be furious. He'd think that he was a failure. When Luke thought of the other illegitimate children eyeing his position as the heir, he panicked. He no longer cared if backup would arrive in time. He called them, then said to the ones fighting Alec, "Trap him! Stall him!"

he growled. I faced him. "I think I know the lycan in your castle that's working for Dmitri." His eyes flashed golden. "Who?" "Andrew."

This time it’s Alexander who asks. “I think so,” Luke replies and I fight the urge to coo. Luke is known as the bad boy of the group, the heartbreaker. With his full sleeve tattoo on his left arm, and his many piercings, he’s often believed to be the most difficult member to work with, but in truth, he’s just a big baby when you see him behind the camera.

Calvin was going to turn into a beast and kill him mercilessly. "No, I'm not! I swear I'm not!" Luke trembled in fear. He couldn't fight the Zeta. They were like special troops in the pack. The Zetas were trained to be ruthless hunters and killers. They would never spare any Omegas for life. "Please," Luke pleaded when he had no choice. His back knees hit the edge of the corner table, and he was stuck. He couldn't move or defend himself. "You made a big mistake by lying to us, Mr Damant." Evan insisted on his arrogance. Luke took a cable from behind a bed lamp and kept stepping forward. Luke noticed it, and his breath hitched louder.

Caleb stood up next, leaning on Thomas for balance. "What's your name?" Noah asked, watching the scarred brother carefully as they walked out of the tunnel into the cold wine cellar. "I don't have a name," the stranger said flatly as he led them up the narrow stone stairs toward the kitchen. "Arthur Vance called me Subject Eleven. But the doctors at the private facility in Maine just called me Luke." Luke led the six brothers through the pitch-black kitchen of Blackwood Manor, exiting through a small side door that opened into a thick patch of pine trees behind the house.

Alex went after Damien and Jasmine went inside the ward to confront Tobias. "Damien , Damien . Stop, common man, stop." Alex kept on calling out to Damien , but he didn't respond. He just kept on going. He didn't even take his car along with him, he just kept on walking. Alex was running now, trying to meet up with his speed, but he was way too fast.

Although Perun swore inside himself that he wanted to take revenge on Lucien, he could never keep that beauty away from his sight. "I have to forget it" He whispered to himself as he returned to his castle again. From the moment he decided that he would fight Lucian and join the side of the Dark King, he had to remove everything related to fear from his heart. At Ethan's "Are you confident in what you want to do?" Lucas said as he followed Ethan, who was heading to his grandfather's office “I have never been as confident in my life as I am now. They act with me as if I am a child who does not know anything, and I will make them regret it.”