Alberto Luca Character Novels & Stories

According to her, hearing blind was worse than seeing blind. Whatever the hell that meant. All I knew was that Lucian was unpredictable, and that made him dangerous. I sighed under my breath. “Lucian is one complicated Alpha.” Tobias snorted but didn’t bother responding. And that was exactly why I had to be careful. If I played this wrong, I’d lose my life.

Luca stood at the entrance of the room. His broad frame filled the doorway, his arms crossed tightly over his chest, his expression unreadable. But his eyes… oh god, his eyes were burning. I swallowed hard. Lorenzo, who had been mid-laugh, slowly turned and followed my gaze. When he saw Luca, his expression shifted from amusement to pure oh-shit territory. “Alpha,” he said, straightening like a kid caught stealing cookies from the jar. Luca didn’t say a word. He just stared.

I'm crazier sometimes"Alexandra joked trying to lighten the mood. Something crossed Luca's face—Admiration? Amusement?. Alexandra couldn't tell as it was gone as quickly as it came. "I like your confidence but you don't understand what he can do but I'll keep you from harms way" He said ending with a smile. "I'm very good at staying away from trouble,trust me" Alexandra said meeting his gaze without flinching. Luca released a low chuckle,the sound sending a shivers down her spine. "I don't think you're doing a good job if you're here with me" "Are you going to tell me that you're actually a serial killer who wants to kill me?" Alexandra said, laughing at her words.

Even though Luca said it softly, everyone still heard it. Dante looked as if he had been slapped. His pupils contracted sharply. "What did you say?" Luca didn't look at him or Sofia. Instead, his gaze fell on me. He parted his lips but ultimately said nothing. In the end, he turned and walked toward the exit. Dante knelt on the floor, watching Luca disappear through the doorway. His lips trembled twice. Finally, he turned back and said to Leonardo, "In that case, I'll offer two of my hands and my tongue. Is that enough?"

“Well, look who it is. The Lombardi princess. You ran off and left Luca for dead when he couldn’t speak, and now your family’s broke, you’re gonna get sold to a don old enough to be your grandfather. Karma’s a bitch, isn’t it?” One of them stepped closer, grabbing her wrist. “You’re still pretty. Why don’t you come with us? We’ll treat you better than that old fuck.” He never finished the sentence. A single, deafening gunshot rang out. Luca stepped out from the stairwell, his gun still smoking in his hand, his face black with rage. “Fuck off.” The word was ripped from his throat, rough and gravelly, his gun aimed straight at the men’s heads. “You so much as breathe the same air as her again,

Master Luca Wilde roars back, his voice shaking the heavy wooden pillars. Luca Wilde is a legendary elder in our werewolf mafia world, his fur streaked with grey and his silver eyes glowing with a lifelong love for battle strategies. He is totally different from Master Luciano. Luciano is much younger and climbed the ladder by playing dirty territory politics, snagging the presidency of the Painters Association to play power games. Luca holds no fancy mafia titles, but his immense clout comes purely from his raw talent, honed over decades of devotion in the wild woods. When it comes to pulling dirty strings, Luciano is the go-to guy across the borders. But when the talk turns to actual brush

Luca shouted, then immediately lowered his voice when he realized he’d yelled at the Don. "No, sir. I swear. I mean... she’s beautiful, obviously. And smart. And she could probably kill me with a paperclip, which is... impressive. But no. No feelings. None. I’m a baker’s son, remember? I’m just here to work." "He’s lying so hard I can smell the smoke," Matteo remarked, enjoying the show immensely. "Look at him, Leandro. He’s sweating through his gear." I stood up and walked around the desk, stopping right in front of Luca. He looked like he wanted to vanish through the floorboards. I put a hand on his shoulder, and he jumped as if I’d shocked him.

And for a moment, everyone went quiet. I turned just as the doors opened again. Dominic Salvatore entered first. Alpha. Commanding. Unmistakable. At his side walked Aria Salvatore, his Luna, his wife, and lover… she was also the mother of his child. Her head was held high, her presence effortless, as if she had always belonged at his side. Whispers followed them, some admiring, some resentful. Luna Isobel’s lips thinned. “The woman who was sold as a slave,” she muttered coolly, “now standing as Head Luna. A slave who became the Alpha’s wife.”

“Truth be told, it’s not really a competition. Bella was and is a Rossi, and according to the customs of our world, she was promised to a man before the total massacre.” My head snapped at Bella, who didn’t meet my eyes, but I could see the chaos in her eyes as clear as day. “Who is it?” I asked, pulling my gaze back to Matteo. “You know him,” he responded matter-of-factly. “In fact, he’s a capo, too, and your ally.” My jaw remained open as I processed the information. “No, you possibly cannot mean...” As of now, we had only two allies, one of them being Lore, who was married to my cousin and the other... “Luciano De Luca?”

he smirked “ you will call her Luna Alice nothing else” I growled “ oh my apologize” he smiles “ Luna Alice, who is that little one there?” he asked pointing to Alex jumping in my lap “ That’s Alex our son” she smiles looking at him with the most happiness in her eyes “ Alex, what a wonderful name. Having a boy first must make you happy Luca” he remarks “ Girl or boy can become Alph,. dick” I growl “LUCA! Language!” Alice scolds me taking Alex into her lap instead