Percy Jackson Luke Castellan Novels & Stories

Exclaimed the last man who had just stared at me. “Luke,calm down,It’s just a statue”,Ace said.Luke? He's the other king. He's the one in Hell in Motion. And he's the same guy in the statue I broke.He even got my hand out of Ace’s and pulled out the sword that was behind him. Right when he was about to split my neck,Raze came.

I answered, and I truly felt it. For the first time, I felt powerful. “Summer Alderon,” a smooth voice called from behind us. We turned. A tall alpha stood there, dark hair, striking amber eyes, confidence bordering on arrogance. “Alpha Aaron Castellan,” Luxian said beside me, tension coiling instantly in his body. “I didn’t expect you to come.” “And miss the chance to meet the legendary Luna?” Aaron’s smile widened. “I would be a fool.” His amber eyes settled on me with an intensity that made me uncomfortable.

A subordinate rushed in and said, “Bad news, Captain Felton — the Hall family is making a scene. They’re demanding to see Marcy.” Roy paused mid-motion and looked toward the door, clearly annoyed. The door remained open, and they could vaguely hear shouting coming from far down the corridor — the person at the very front was Luke’s mother. Luke’s mother’s last name was Zorro. In fact, Luke was originally from a collateral branch of the Hall family. He wasn’t part of he main family Amongst a group of mediocrities, Luke was the best they had, which was why Thomas had brought him into the Hall Group to help out — though he was only ever given small companies to manage. As for the real core busi

I was familiar with nightmares, I had a lot of them when Lea passed away but never had I seen anyone struggle to get away from one with such pain and was barely able to like she did. I had asked Lucas, a young man from the clan to gather every piece of information he could on her since Silas and I were busy. Today we were meeting with another Lycan pack on the west side to suggest an alliance. Silas and I were currently in front of the house of a young Lycan named Kallen, the son of the previous leader of that clan. He was in his late twenties and had a handsome face with a full set of fangs, but what I noticed the most was those red glowing eyes. He was one of the rare lycans who couldn't s

I had to even stop at the side of the woods, stay and stare at the place where I got banished from. The woods where Damon rejected me. Where Cassandra smiled, my world was falling apart. My hands shook as I adjusted the slings. Leo stirred slightly and made a tiny growl and I was glad, muttering those words into his ears. “Don’t worry. You will become an Alpha like your father.” His sound was tiny, but it had real Alpha power. Laman did the same a second later. Their voices were tightening my chest with love and fear. I took a deep breath and stepped out of the woods.

"Stop acting like a pup. Look at you. You’re already staring." Luke’s gaze had already drifted. At the far end of the ice, near the player’s tunnel, a new figure had appeared. Castel "Cass" Castillo. He wasn't a girl, but he moved with a fluid, dangerous grace that made Luke’s inner wolf pace behind his ribs. Cass was wearing a jagged black jersey with a silver wolf-skull—the mark of the outcast clans from the Blackwood Haunted Mansion district. "That's him," Jax whispered, following Luke’s eyes. "The one you’ve been howling about at practice. Castel."

I tell Zander. Zander pauses and looks at me. Yeah he and I don’t see eye to eye. We never have, even as kids. Zander is actually age wise between me and Ken, but we are not close. “Lawson Alpha, Collins Beta, the new Black Hills Pack of South Dakota, USA?” Zander says looking at Luke. Luke, Prince Luke Cameron, Heir to the Lycan King. “As the goddess made it,” Luke says downing another glass. Athena-Ready to tell them?

His eyes shone bright as he watched two men try to end each other's life. Serenity folded her hands on her chest and said, "Shouldn't you introduce yourself now?" He didn't bother to look away from the fight as he answered, "I am Luke. I turned seven this year, and also, I want to be the pack's warrior. I want to be as strong as the Alpha and protect the pack!" Luke raised his fist high and stared at Serenity with bright eyes. She chuckled. "I will cheer you on. I am Serenity."

“You know how my family is Percy-“ the man sighed swirling the drink in his hands. His attention landed on me and the man paused, taking a full sweep of me. I wasn’t comfortable with the gaze and shifted on one feet to the other, Percy squeezed my waist gently. “It’s rude to stare Lucas,” Percy stated a bit harshly. Lucas sent me an apologetic smile and a shrug. “Sorry, I heard the rumor from Audrey and Tristan. I guess it’s really true, you are engaged to her. Sweet.” There was a warm tone in his voice that didn’t make me shy. “Hi there, I’m Lucas Callahan the only Callahan that Percy tolerates, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” He said stopping in front of us, he stretched out his free hands t

But beyond that I tell him everything, wanting things to be an open book between us, wanting him to have it all. And when I finish, Jackson tells me his side of the story. What it was like to have a Cadet burst into his and Rafe’s meeting with the Captain and tell Rafe he was desperately needed, and then seeing me there in the hall. His own pain and confusion has me weeping as silently as I can, not wanting to stop him from the story but unable to hold it back. But my mouth falls open when Jackson gives me the details about Luca – about chasing him down, and their fight, and then letting him go even though he left the Castle intending to kill.