Smoker X Luffy Novels & Stories

Lillian's POV: "You've finally thought it through?" I smiled. "Yes," Ismail sat up. He took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, smoke instantly swirling around him. I remembered that he did smoke, but not often. The last time he smoked was because of Miss Moonshine. At the moment, he was smoking again because of her and he even brought out an entire pack of cigarettes. The gloom on his face was faintly discernible. I sat up from my bed and tapped at the sign where it said "No smoking". Then I reached out and put out the cigarette between his fingers.

He takes a pack of cigarettes from out of his jacket inner pocket and smoothly places one in his mouth. As he lights it and takes a deep breath out, I feel a low rumbling growl form in my chest. “I don’t like you smoking.” I never liked him smoking, it did well for his bad boy image but I knew of the health implications. His seductive glare is an art form, one that already causes slight throbbing down below. He takes another drag on the cigarette but this time blows the smoke to the side, away from my face. “I’m a werewolf sweetheart, I think my lungs are safe.” He smirks as he takes a single step towards me, the still lit cigarette now secured between two fingers and placed down to his side

There was a table and two chairs, Jason followed him and took a seat, facing Xavier. "Be done with it, I'm exhausted" he watched as Xavier pulled out a stick of cigarettes which lay on the table in Infront of him and puffed up smoke. "Someone's changed, I see. Cigarettes ain't your thing anymore" Jason ignored him, shooting daggers at him

They kept regarding me with unreadable expression and as expected, i acted like I couldn’t feel their eyes on me. I noticed when one of the men offered a cigarette to Luca which he declined, and almost immediately, he was offered something that was wrapped in brown paper that I knew produced smoke as well. Luca accepted it but didn’t lit it. He was offered drink which he accepted and cradled in his hand, but I was very sure he wasn’t going to be tasting it.

lounge is spacious and luxurious, with a long bar, several couches, and a few private rooms at the back. I take my seat on one of the couches while Ryder remains standing by my side, he reaches into his pocket and brings out a pack of cigarette offering it to me. A smirk falls on my face as I collect it from him, placing it on my lips. He brings his lighter and lights the cigarette. "Thanks," I mutter taking a quick drag from the cigarette before exhaling deeply. "Welcome Sir," Ryder nods returning the pack of cigarettes and lighter back in his pocket. It doesn't take long when Matteo appears with the workers. They all gather looking at me expectantly.

Quinn tapped a cigarette out of the pack and put it in her mouth. "Is it okay if I smoke in here?" Quinn asked as she knew that some men were very particular about women smoking. "Oh, I don't mind at all. Go ahead and smoke!" Xavier then handed her a lighter. After lighting the cigarette, Quinn took a few deep drags and then rolled down the car window. "What's wrong? Is something bothering you?" Xavier asked. He knew that Quinn only turned to cigarettes when she was upset. Quinn rested her arm on the window and glanced over at him. "It's nothing. You want a smoke?"

On the other side. A man is on a balcony. Looking out at the city view with a cigarette between his fingers. Saka sits on a chair—on the front table there is an Americano. His lips didn’t stop sucking on the nicotine stick. Looking up—then blowing smoke upwards. “I should have taught him a lesson.” Saka clenched his fists.

While Luffy also leaning against the car too, but instead of smoking, he took out a small vodka bottle from his suit and drank it. "I'm having a kid, guys..." Luffy suddenly said out of the blue. We all instantly shifted our eyes to him. "My girlfriend is pregnant... I can't keep living this way. I could feel like there's going to be a war among the Mafia Dons soon... At least... between the Xavier, the Rossi and the De Luca. Ma'am is missing too... So..." He sighed heavily and just looked down at his shoes. "Mr Xavier won't just be silent with her leaving..." I added and now Marco sighed too.

Lucky grinned, "I need to be liquored up before I can even think about touching your foul skin." The biker shook his head as he settled into the chair and grunted, "Least you could do is share." "Yeah. All right." Luca walked over to a small refrigerator we kept in the corner. He opened the door and pulled out a bottle. Looking over his shoulder at Tommy, he asked, "Tommy?" "Nah, man, I'm good," Tommy answered, not bothering to take his eyes off of me. "I've got everything I need right here." "Dude, that's my sister," Lucky shut the refrigerator door a smidgen harder than necessary, already getting riled up as he returned to his station and handed the bottle to Leroy.

The prairie is every bit as dangerous as the sea, and here, sharks hide in every shadow. The scent of smoke hits my lungs, and I slow, lifting my head to take a deep breath. Something is on fire. I come to a stop and inhale a few more times. The scent of burning timber registers. This isn’t a grass fire. It smells like the forest after a lightning strike. But there is no forest near us. It has to be a structure fire. Another whiff brings the milder scent of burning leather–and then a fainter note of fur and flesh. “What is that?” Kan asks through the mind-link.