"so, what's your bodycount?" "the people i've killed or the people i've slept with?" "well, they're not really people anymore. but both." • ski trips can be messy; agitated teachers, homesick kids, claustrophobic coach rides. the usual. but sophie never expected her first school trip to be like this, a mess just as predicted; but one with a whole lot of blood, bodies, and a neverending craving for brains. ©loudluke

in which an innocent young girl is mistakenly given the wrong number of a pizza place- and instead of calling the pizzeria down the road, accidentally dials a phone sex operator's hotline instead.

BOXER!LUKE When journalist Winnie Turner seeks out Seattle's most notorious underground boxer, Luke Hemmings, for her next story, she discovers reality punches hell of a lot harder than fiction ever could. Warnings: colorful language, sexual themes, violence, & definitely some typos!! ;-) 🥊 re-editing as of 4/8/2026 💥 original published 7/1/2020 -

"And after all the fucking matches, broken bones, ripped punching bags and crowds yelling at me to get up... who the fuck knew that my hardest fight would be you?" • [Contains smut] ©loudluke

❝you have a pretty detailed fantasy of my boyfriends best friend banging you against the wall❞ {luke hemmings} {warnings : smut, sexual content, daddy kink}

"when i take a look at my life, and all of my crimes, you're the only thing that i think i got right." In a city full of new beginnings and old wounds, two strangers find their paths unexpectedly intertwined. Aria Blake is searching for inspiration. Luke Hemmings is trying to outrun his past. As their worlds collide, they discover that sometimes, the hardest battles are the ones fought within.

Everybody has their own idealisations of what certain places are like. New York; the city where dreams come true. Rome; the city where you're swept off of your feet. Paris; the city where anything, and everything could happen. But the thing about Paris was, that 'anything' didn't necessarily mean something good. That was for sure. Amber Lucia finds herself accidentally involved with a gang member- a dangerous one, at that. But, in her search to find safety, she stumbles upon a boxing gym, where she meets Luke Hemmings, a world-class boxer. What on earth could possibly go wrong? *Disclaimer: I wrote this such a while ago, there are a few grammatical errors but nothing major!*

"we don't have to fucking fight it anymore, em." . . . in which luke and emma had a drunken one night stand two years ago, and now they are both dating each other's best friend. [COMPLETED] warning: this will probably be the most cringe fic you have ever read

[This story was all my idea, please don't steal. If you would like to do something close to this idea please message me requesting if you can. It is a completed story as well. My username has been changed from JetBlack_Castaway to TotallyNotGray aswell. thank you]

❝Dear Luke, I wish things turned out differently, Luke. You have no idea how much I miss you. Love, Florence.❞ © QUEENARRY 2013 COVER MADE BY EVOUZAG PLAYLIST FOR LETTERS TO LUKE: http://8tracks.com/queenarry/letters-to-luke TRAILER MADE BY RACHEL_LAMPEROUGE HERE: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bBSnbBh5bIw&feature=youtu.be SEQUEL IS HERE: http://www.wattpad.com/story/13896102-letters-from-luke-%C2%BB-luke-hemmings-ltl-sequel