Lucca (The A'rouk Brothers Book 3)
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Table of Contents
Lucca
Acknowledgements
Copyright
Reviews and where to find me
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-one
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-three
Chapter Twenty-four
Chapter Twenty-five
Chapter Twenty-six
Aran’s Twin
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Epilogue
Other books by the author
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Lucca
The A’rouk Brothers: Book Three
By: Serena Simpson
Acknowledgements
I want to thank my daughter. I always thank her, she’s my light in the darkness. One of the people who make me smile even when I want to frown.
Now I want to thank all of you. Who encourage me to keep writing and have your favorite stories you want to see come alive in print. For everyone who asked me when the next A’rouk brother book was coming out here it is.
I hope you love Lucca and Tempest as much as I love them. Happy reading and remember to keep dreaming where ever you are.
Copyright
Lucca – The A’rouk Brothers, Book Three - Copyright © June 2017, Serena Simpson
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form, including electronic or mechanical, without written permission from the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles or reviews.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This book is licensed for your personal enjoyment only.
Cover Art by Melody Simmons
Published by Serena Simpson
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Chapter One
The room was crowded and noisy. They were sitting in Mick’s living room talking and laughing, but he couldn’t find it within himself to join in. Damon leaned over and kissed River on her cheek. She turned her head, and he gave her a deep kiss before he pulled away. She blushed but looked happy.
Lucca felt a pang in his gut, but he couldn’t identify it. Was he happy because they were together? Yes, he was. Every time he saw his brother smile, both his brothers, he was ecstatic for them. Did that mean he wanted to find his mate? No, he didn’t want to find her. He was putting an end to it. There would be no more fighting The Darkness or the possibility of losing his soul.
“Lucca, is everything alright with you?”
He turned his head to look at Raphael. When you were the youngest, you were either spoiled or had to make your way around your five older brothers who had too many years on you. He was much too sensitive to their mood changes.
“No.” He shook his head as he looked around at his brothers.
“What’s wrong?” Julian asked him.
“I’m leaving.”
“Leaving?” His brother’s voices came out as echo’s one after the other, all except for Dante who never said a word.
“Where are you planning to go?” River looked at him asking what his brothers seemed too stunned to ask.
He smiled at her; he liked both her and Jaz. They had brought a feminine touch around and kept their mates on their toes.
“I don’t know, does it matter?”
“Yes, it matters.” Julian’s voice was low, which meant he was dangerous. Julian was the brother right above him. He spent years looking up to his brother and didn’t want to leave him behind, but it had to be this way.
“Are you going to leave Earth?” Damon asked him quietly.
They were the guardians of the unknown galaxy, and each guarded it from their base on the Earth. He could leave, make his seat of power somewhere else, but whatever pull the Earth had on him; it wouldn’t let him go.
“No, I’m not leaving the Earth.”
“Then you only have two options.” Dante’s voice was quiet as he watched him.
“You’re right.” Lucca stood up and disappeared.
“What are his two choices?” Jaz asked him.
“He can go to the past or the future.”
“You can go to the future?” She turned asking Mick.
“We can, but if we’re not careful, we can damage it.”
*~*~*~*
Tempest opened her eyes and knew something had gone wrong. She should have awoken when everything was over. The land should have reverted to what it was like long before humans roamed the earth to destroy it.
A groan made its way pass her lips; she was weak. The process of sleeping for hundreds of years or was it thousands? She didn’t know, but her body hadn’t rejuvenated. She was going to pay the price for this one. Why had she ever listened to them when they told her to sleep, and everything would be okay?
It took wrapping her arms around her middle and gritting her teeth before she was able to finally stand on her feet. She was in a cave if her memory served her right. That meant a long climb upward. The cave was supposed to no longer be here when she woke up.
Her hand touched the wall to hold her up. She screamed and pulled it back. There was some type of primitive spell on the wall. It was probably meant to keep her sleeping so that she would never wake. No one wanted her around, and all she wanted was peace.
She took off with slow steps. The cave was dark, and the walls were seeping with water and something else. She refused to speculate what was down here with her.
It became apparent that her trek wouldn’t be accomplished within a day when she laid down. She needed to rest, or she would never make it out of the cave.
As she closed her eyes, the form behind her stepped out of the shadows and smiled. She was never intended to walk out of this cave alive.
*~*~*~*
Lucca stretched his legs as he leaned back against the chair. He was sitting outside of one the best casual restaurants in the city. He smiled as pride bloomed in his chest, he was the silent partner. Sitting here watching people as they enjoyed their food and complemented the chef made him feel good and gave him a break away from what he was, who he was.
“Lucca!” Jon, his partner, and the chef came out to greet him. Jon manned the kitchen except on the days he felt like cooking. “I wasn’t expecting you.”
“I was in the mood for seafood the way only you can make it.”
“I already have it cooking for you.” He leaned over and hugged Lucca tightly before entering the restaurant.
He missed his bro
thers his throat worked even as he turned to look at the sign in the window. Elegant Cuisine—Casual Dining. There was no need to get dressed up to eat here, but you still felt like you were being treated like a king when the food was placed in front of you.
He looked up and frowned, down the street there was a commotion, but it wasn’t his problem. That’s why he came back to Earth’s past. He wanted to live in a time that was easier. Having lived here once he was assured that there was nothing he needed to worry about.
It was hard, but he pulled his attention away and relaxed while he waited for his food to arrive. His restaurant was on a side street so there wouldn’t be that rushed atmosphere to it. The customers who came were drawn to the peace and quiet. They needed to spend some time collecting their thoughts.
He liked that because it was what this trip back in time was all about, collecting his thoughts and avoiding any chance to being mated.
The waiter came out and placed his meal in front of him.
“Thank you, Ray.” He read his name on the tag. Ray stood there and waited for him to take a bite. “Tell Jon that it is excellent as usual.”
“I will.” He smiled and walked away.
Lucca looked down the street the commotion looked like it was coming closer, but no one except him seemed to notice. This was not a good sign of him getting to enjoy his meal.
Had anything noteworthy happened in the past? No, he was sure that nothing happened that he needed to know about.
“It’s no longer the past. It's the present anything can happen.”
Just like that, he changed his mind. He no longer missed his brothers, especially the oldest one. The soft laughter echoing through his head brought an involuntary smile to his lips.
He looked up and took a few more bites of his food. It was a shame that it was going to go to waste. On his next bite, he was surrounded by the commotion that no one seemed to be able to see. Someone fell into his lap, and whatever was chasing her disappeared.
“You!” There was a female in his lap, an underfed female. He was tempted to shove the rest of his meal into her mouth to make sure she didn’t break apart.
“Who are you?”
“You fall into my lap disturbing my meal, then you ask me to identify myself? I think I should hear an apology followed by your name.”
“And I’m out of here.” She went to stand and stumbled.
“You’re hurt.”
“Well, at least your eyes work even if you weren’t taught manners.”
“I’ll have you know my brothers made sure I knew what manners were.”
“Too bad you didn’t adopt them as part of your lifestyle.”
She tried to push herself up and fell again. He caught her cradling her in his arms.
“Put me down you Neanderthal. Do I look like a baby to you?”
“You look about as weak as one.”
“Where are you taking me?” He had started walking down the street, and strangely enough; no one seemed to pay any attention to them.
He stopped and stared at her. “Do you know Dante?”
“Who?”
“Never mind.” He started walking again ignoring her.
Just great. She finally made it out of that cave. It took her weeks she didn’t know how many, but she knew what the passing of time felt like. Then she walked until her feet bled, she rested and walked some more. It felt like she was following a beacon, something or someone was drawing her. No matter how she tried, she couldn’t ignore the call. If she went in the opposite direction, the pain she felt became worse until she couldn’t move.
When she made it to the city evil surrounded her. She was in a fight for her life. In her weakened state, she knew she was going to die, but she couldn’t just give up. So, she fought. When her strength gave out, she found herself falling into his lap.
He opened the door to a vehicle and placed her in the back seat allowing her to lay across it. A small sigh escaped she was grateful to be able to rest.
She watched as he strode around to the front of the car and got in. He was handsome, and she didn’t want to notice. His blue eyes twinkled when he looked back at her. She could almost smile at the mischief in them, but she knew better. No males in her future ever. His blonde hair was shaved close on one side and fell over the other side in a sexy tangle that made her fingers itch to touch.
No touching she told herself as her eyes closed. At this rate, they may never open again.
The female in the back of his car was dying. He knew deaths touch when he saw it. Already he wanted to kill something preferably the elusive being that was fighting with her.
He’d give a lot to have Damon by his side.
“Damon? Damon! Answer me, I know you can hear me.”
“I was busy Lucca. What do you want?”
“Tell me you followed me to the past.”
“Why would I do that? You up and decided to leave. You didn’t tell any of us where you were going. You even cut your mental transmissions so we couldn’t follow you. I believe your words were, ‘all I want to be is left alone.’ Well, now you're alone.”
Damon cut their connection, and he was alone with a dying mate in the backseat of his car.
“Please, Damon I need you.”
Silence. He had been so sure when he walked away that he didn’t want a mate or a child or anything else Damon and Mick were talking about. He didn’t want his soul to be tested because he wasn’t confident he could win.
Living alone would always be better than putting the lives of his brother’s, the life of his mate at risk. How many times had he told himself he didn’t need anyone even as his brothers pressed around him insisting he did?
He lost everything in one fell swoop, his brothers and the mate he denied wanting. He pulled the car up to his doorway. He decided he was going to live on the ground this time, blend in with the humans. Who was he kidding like that would ever work?
He opened the back door and reached for her. He didn’t have a name to call her. He walked into his house and watched as his door opened but no one showed themselves.
Chapter Two
He walked in and followed the sounds up the stairs to the master bedroom. River was sitting on the small couch waving at him while Damon had already set up a sterile field.
“Put her on the bed. Did you really think I would let you down?”
“For a minute, I thought…”
“That’s your problem, Lucca. You think too much.”
“I know.” He placed her on the bed and turned to hug Damon, the strength he felt coming from his brother calmed his heart.
“Go talk to River let me see what’s happening here. What’s her name?”
He smiled. “She wouldn’t tell me.”
“Oh, I’m going to like her.”
“Can I sit next to you?”
“I’m in your house, Lucca.” She took pity on him; he looked lost. “Sit down, brother.”
“If anyone can help her, you know Damon can.”
“I know.”
“Where is everyone else?”
“Nope,” she laughed. “I’m not telling you where your brothers are. That’s between all of you, I simply go where my mate goes.”
“What did it feel like going through?”
She lifted her eyes that were haunted. “I knew I was going to die, but I was willing to if Damon got to live. You know I thought leaving was a good idea. I understand why you did it.”
“Doesn’t seem to have helped.”
“I’m not so sure about that.” She reached out and took his hand. They sat there lost in their own world as they waited for Damon to heal his mate.
*~*~*~*
“Lucca.” Damon stepped out of the sterile field looking tired. His shoulders were slumped; his hand was tugging at his hair.
“How is she?”
“Alive for now. She’s extremely malnourished as well as dehydrated. She had injuries that looked like they happened over centuries. There were othe
r diseases and bruises that made no sense, but I healed them, or I have what I need for her to get better.”
“What are you not telling me, Damon?”
“There’s a problem in her abdomen. If I hadn’t of opened her up and saw it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t have believed it. There is…I don’t even know what to call it. I’ve never seen anything like this is my life. The best I can come up with is that she’s been in communication with a species that’s not human, and it’s killing her. I don’t know how she’s still alive other than sheer will.”
“How long?”
“A day, a year, centuries? I don’t know because I can’t quantify it. I have samples to study.
I gave her medicine that will help her recover faster. Feed her and make her drink. She has to get her weight up. As for the other, I suggest finding the culprit and killing it. I’ll be back tomorrow. Call me if she wakes.”
“Thank you.”
“No thanks ever needed.” He pulled him back into his arms before letting go.
Lucca moved away from him and hugged River. “I love having a sister.”
Damon smiled at them before taking his mate into his arms and hugging her, they disappeared with River’s laughter lingering behind.
He turned around and looked at the small form lying on his bed. He sat down on the side and watched her. Her hair was the color of honey. It invited him to slide his fingers through it. He curled them to resist the urge to touch her.
He’d have to get her well because he couldn’t let her leave sick, and she had to go for both their sakes. He wasn’t the mating kind. It took a deep breath to calm his pulse. In his long life, he never questioned that statement until his brothers began to mate. Now he wondered at times; he couldn’t afford to wonder now. If she stayed with him, her life was in danger.
Her life is in danger already, how could staying with you make it any worse? The cold voice of logic asked him. Like any smart created, he ignored the voice and concentrated on the perfection of her skin. She was bronze, a light-brown that made her look sun-kissed. It highlighted her cheeks and showed off the beauty of her nose.