Novel & Cerita The Charismatic Lucas Gray

It’s a violent, gentle tug back into my body, a feeling like the life that had drained out of me is being forced back in, molecule by molecule. The memory of how Lucas Grey saved me that night is a jagged scar on my mind. From what I learned meeting him a month ago, he was part of some Elite division, a werewolf hunter. And Gabrielle… her name was actually Lucinda. A wanted criminal he’s been tracking for years. I’ve been working with him since that night in the alley, telling him everything I knew, doing everything I could to find a thread that led back to my son. And now, the answer is standing in front of me.

After buying a company in new York I shifted my head office here and surprisingly lucas wanted to work here, still things are not good between serenity and him. Specially after he found that justin was the father of Grayson and she wouldn’t tell him the truth which will effect him in the ways not imagined. Grayson doesn’t want to accept lucas as a dad because he wants to meet his biological dad and ask if he ever loved him. To be honest justin never loved anyone. It’s crystal clear with the psychotic behaviour of him. Today is Cassandra’s race, she was excited for this season. Ethan obviously is going to participate in the race and me being at her home, he keeps visiting us. This home became

"Just watch and see. Be calm.” I stepped aside, Liam let go of his hand and we moved away from him. Lucas closed his eyes and held his father's hand. His essence began to glow in his heart and split in half. We watched with groped hearts and pensive spirits as Lucas shared his essence with Lucien. Immediately it was complete, Lucas slumped on the ground, his skin paled out a little, and his hair turned grey. I ran to him, touching him to see if he was still warm. He was and I breathed in great relief.

I spoke soothingly, stroking my fingers along the curve of his spine until I felt his muscles soften. Lucas was taking deep breaths, having had a glance at what I was doing. His eyes flared wide as he faced forwards, muttering a series of profanities which sounded like, “Fuck this, fucking things going up my ass, the fuck I care about forgiveness, the fucking fuck!” I lubricated a second one and inserted it into Grayson’s relaxed butthole. “The things I do for love,” he commented in a casual drawl. Alex shot him a sly-eyed scowl that suggested, “shut the fuck up.”

They then drove to the house while listening to classical music on the radio. “How was it?” Charlotte asked when Lucas mentioned his visit to his mother’s grave. “Bleh!” he shrugged while patting the towel on his head to dry his hair. “Same usual.” “How were you hoping for it to feel?” she asked him again. “I don’t know, honestly. I know it is dumb to hope that a decomposed corpse would talk to me, but I did not think it would be that quiet.” Charlotte was looking at him with sadness but she was trying to force a smile on her face. Lucas hated being the site of public pity, hence why he steered away from scenes that made people feel sad for him.

“Then we better stay ahead of the smoke.” We sat at the small table, with the laptop between us. Lucas pulled out a second device, scanning for traces, making sure the signal couldn’t be tracked, his movements were precise, almost detached. He’d done this before. I watched the rain slide down the glass and said quietly, “He’ll come after Grayson first.” Lucas didn’t look up. “You care?” “Not enough to stop him. Just enough to regret it.” That was the truth I hated the most.

I looked up at him and waited for him to do something because even though I was intimidated as hell, I felt so euphoric because I knew how he was about to make me feel and it was all about to be worth it. Gray's finger traced the band of my underwear before he pulled it down, not like how I anticipated. My heart raced as I watched his mischievous smirk grow bigger on his lips before he lowered his face face between my legs. I felt my feet were beginning to burry on the mattress, but Gray took his time.

He said and left. Lucian clenched his fist,"Everything is going just as I've planned". He said with a smirk before he mindlinked with one of his men. "My Lord". Elvis responded. Elvis is his secret worker, he works for his brother but he seeks his revenge against Lucifer after what he had done to them in the past. He had destroyed their pack and taken advantage of all the gamma's, omega of the pack and used them as slave's. He used to be a beta, while his father was an alpha. Until he came and took everything always from them, even killed his mother and beheaded his father. It was indeed a big humiliation for a beta like him to work as a slave in Lucifer's kingdom. After he had met Lucian, h

Tessa said softly. I pushed past Tessa and sat down on the edge of the bed. I looked at Nadia for several minutes and then motioned for Tessa to leave us alone. I took my jacket off and hung it over the chair and sat down on the bed again, this time a bit closer to her. “I’m Lucas Grey and I’m not going to hurt you. I want to help you Nadia and I know Tessa told you about me and that she showed me that video you made. It was a very brave thing to do,” I said softly.

I loudly groaned in pain as I pleaded with him to let go. "You have done a perfect job, Calistus, I will let you the next time I need your services. You can untie him and let him struggle putting on the clothes if he minds walking naked in the streets," Jacob ordered as he slightly gave a slap on the cheek. He lit the blunt and blew the weird cloud of smoke into my eyes. The more I choked the more he enjoyed , I hated the smell like shit. 'Fuck love! Fuck Charlotte!' I silently cursed as Calistus undid the tight chains. I stumbled and groaned in pain as I tried to get on fit severally in vain. I had paid the price of being me, the rewards of love I had them in full.