Smoker X Luffy Novels & Stories

The blondie groaned, “Just stay with him, all the girls want to talk to Emilio but he’s stuck with you.” “Ah~” I hiccuped as I felt like I was getting more drunk by the moment, “Fine.” I shooed her away, “Take your chances.” I snickered, “He won’t pay you much heed.” She glared at me, “We’ll see about that.” She turned and left and I stared at the burly guy. “Sup?” I raised my brows at him, “You smoke?” He smirked and stepped closer to me, “I do,”

They're far out on the sea right now, heading towards Taromina at medium speed. Matteo is sitting on the upper deck at a table playing poker with the boys when she comes over and interrupts them. "What do you smoke?" Vinnie asks. "Marlboro Gold." They look down at the table where their cigarette packs are sprawled out. She's clearly eyeing the Marlboro Gold pack next to Matteo's stuff. Matteo points to it. "That's mine." She props her hand on her hip. "Since when?" "Since I got it yesterday." Matteo matter-of-factly answers.

“Are you alright, Luna?” I turned, startled. A young man stood there, tall, shadowed by the moonlight. He held a cigarette between two fingers, its tip glowing red. “You can’t smoke here,” I said, my tone sharp. “Alpha Damien forbids it.” The man smiled and shrugged. “I can smoke anywhere I want. Nothing ever happens to me.” That response made me frown. His smile was easy, almost lazy. I didn’t like his confidence—or how much he amused me despite the strange dread curling inside me.

And at her feet, Leo, in his little tuxedo, was making a face at the man he called “Daddy.” The child who carried half my blood, smiling like an angel. The photo was a shard of glass in my gut. Beautiful and deadly, twisting with every breath I took. “A cigarette.” I stared at the photo, devouring every detail. “But the doctor said your lungs…” “Give it to me.” My tone left no room for argument. Luca sighed, lit a cigarette, and placed it between my lips. I took a deep drag. The smoke hit my damaged lungs, and a wave of searing pain shot through my chest.

Jake slowly left my lips, my eyes were closed as I wanted this not to end. When I heard him chuckle, I quickly opened my eyes to see him smirking at me.My face flushed and I immediately looked away. “Stop trying to convince me into smoking cigarettes.” I said, sitting properly on my seat. I glanced at Black Ace and the others, to see that they were all smiling at us.“Boss, you sure need a third bottle of beer. ” Storm said.“Right away...” he passed me the cigarette, I collected it from him,“... and a fourth one too.” He was watching me with intense focus as I kept contemplating.

Liam replied, smiling. "Well, I'm Lisa by the way." Dick's girlfriend introduced herself because it looked like Dick was not planning to introduce her. "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot," Dick explained. He always forgot to introduce her to his friends. "Nice to meet you… I'm Liam." Liam replied, smiling faintly. Smiling, Lisa nodded, and then she went through her purse and took out two cigarettes and a lighter. "Do you smoke?" She asked Liam, putting one of the cigarettes in her mouth. And the other one she gave to Dick.

I frowned, “Then what helped with your pain?” “Well, I don't need any medication.” He smirked, “I just smoked a cigarette.” Luke pulled out a stick of cigarette from his shirt pocket and held it out for me. It was no regular cigarette, I knew that for sure. In fact, I hadn’t seen something like that in my entire life.

Damien sat at the front deck, the sea stretching endlessly before him and a cigarette glowing between his lips as the yacht rocked against the waves. The sky had already begun to darken over the water, but he needed a moment to breathe, a short break after hours at sea. He drew the cigarette between his fingers and let the smoke curl lazily from his mouth while his lips curving into a slow, reluctant smile.

Sunny sat in angrily and snatched it away. Xante frowned. "What are you doing?" "I don't like it when you smoke!" Sunny said with a sullen face. Xante ignored him and took out a new cigarette from the cigarette box. Sunny snatched that away too. "Girls shouldn't smoke!" Xante became a little impatient. "You can't control me." Sunny said seriously, "Who else is going to control you if I don't? I'm your boyfriend!" "Don't flatter yourself," Xante smirked. "I simply didn't reject you. I never agreed to you being my boyfriend."

The man took a deep drag, only to cough again, thin smoke escaping unevenly from his mouth. “If you can’t handle smoking, don’t force it,” Zayne said as he walked past him, pulling the cigarette from his hand. Casually, he tossed it to the floor and crushed it under his shoe. Luckily, Hiro didn’t protest. “You’ve got a problem? As far as I know, you don’t smoke. Good boy.” “Don’t call me that,” Hiro said, walking over to the glass window and leaning against it. He let out a long sigh. “We lost a tender to another company.”