Luster Novels & Stories

His eyes dragged down my body– my shaking thighs, my stomach, my breast still sensitive from my own touch. The pupils in his eyes were blown wide, swallowing the lighter brown I was used to. He looked…hungry. No– Starved. And that hunger washed away the initial embarrassment I felt when he caught me. The air between us thickened, every nerve in my body sparking to life under the weight of his stare. I didn’t dare move. I didn’t dare breathe. His gaze dropped lower to the vibrator on the floor, then back up to my thighs and slowly, deliberately, to my breasts.

I rubbed at my eyes with the back of my hand until the sting eased. Everything was still blurry through the steam, but I could make out the outline of someone standing just outside the spray. My stomach dropped. “Dave…?”

Luster shakes his head, completely used to my attitude. “How is a ‘I have no interest in associating myself to people who just want to leech off my name and status’ a simple ‘no’?” Luster rolled her eyes. “That was a mean way of rejecting people, just so you know.” “That’s how I simply reject them, man. You would not want to hear the mean way.” He dissolved into laughter at that as he playfully shoved me. “You are such a big jerk.” “I know,” I said, sticking up my chin.

When I told Lara about it at work this morning, she insisted we meet and when we did, she held me by my shoulders, shaking me till my vision blurred. “Lara! I am pretty sure that’s considered a crime somewhere.” I snapped, coughing, eyeing her. She sighed, rubbing her forehead. “That’s what you told me to do once I saw you losing your mind over a guy again.” Oh. “But I am not losing my mind over Hosea. I just…” “You were going off about his eyes, his eyes, Regina. The last time it was his tongue.” Ew. Why was I obsessed with Johnson’s tongue?

Kiran turned to look at Malachi and he nodded his head as well. “Kiran Sinclair, step forth and claim the first incision,” Malachi said, and I looked at the knife in Kiran’s hand. Aegishjalmur, Valknut, Triskelion, Yggdrasil, Gungnir, and Mjolnir were etched on the handle, the symbols of our ancestors and our history.

He stared at me for two seconds and moved to step right beside me and flipped the egg on the pan adjusting it. "I see" I nodded when I saw he was wearing a workout grey vest with joggers. I gulp moving a little back when I noticed a tattoo over his shoulder, it continued from the back and I almost felt myself close my legs. "what?" I blinked looking at him. He had black eyes. I hardly saw such a dark shade of eyes. "Um-Thank you for helping me" I murmured pouring coffee in two cups and cutting up the now toasted sandwich for him and me.

He found her cute. “What are you looking at?” She asked again when he was not saying anything but instead he just kept looking and aura was beginning to feel uncomfortable, “say something” she added. “You look pretty, I can now fully see why Liam was obsessed with you” he replied casually. “What do you mean?” “Your eyes make you look different” “Hmm” Aurora cleared her throat awkwardly, “thank you” she added almost inaudibly but Malcolm heard her. The two of them became quiet as the time passed by slowly, different thoughts and emotions running through their minds but no one to say a word. It was like they were both waiting for who would say something first but none of them was saying anythi

“I think she didn’t die, she is back. I said and he took a swift turn to look at me before signalling with his hand asking who was back. “The rightful Luna of the Pack and betrothed to the Alpha Karl is back but the only thing is she has lost her memory and can’t remember anything, I even heard Alpha Karl call her Avery I guess it’s a name he gave to her to have an identity,” I said waiting for a reaction because we had somehow plotted and I had made sure to do the job of taking Naya Rose the supposed Luna out and so she wouldn’t ever come back but I was wrong I didn’t kill her.

They were drawn to the stars and where they knew was their real home somehow. Kristen Lambert always knew she was different though no one else could see her the same way. She loved being outside and looking at the sky from the time she was a small child. She could watch the clouds for hours. Though unlike everyone else, she didn’t see the shapes in them. They were just there. She would wait till the darkness to see the small shining dots that were there, and then she would be calm again.