Alberto Luca Character Novels & Stories

Luca stated simply. "Surprise surprise, I don't trust you either," I said sarcastically and Luca opened the door to his office. "No wait! I would be the perfect ally Luca. You know that!" The sound of the door creaking open reached my ears and I cursed. Then surprisingly, I heard Luca's steps come to me. He spun my chair so I was facing him and crouched down to my level. His dark eyes scanned my features and I looked back at him. "You take one step out of the line and that's a bullet through your head. I caught you once, I will catch you again and this time tesoro, ti pentirai di avermi sfidato (you will regret challenging me)."

He asked, glaring at me, and I smiled, my smile both cold and sarcastic as I fought back punching the man in the face. “The same fucking game that you are putting me through, Alpha Alessandro D’Almerita.” I said, keeping my eyes on his. “You seem to forget that I am not the human that you want to toy around with before throwing aside, and I am not the Luna that is fighting for your attention. You and your fucking attention can rot in hell, as for your Lycan…” “I did not send Alaric to you, Valerie.” He said, and I scoffed.

He looked at me for a long time, measuring me, maybe trying to understand the man who held his daughter’s heart in his hands. “Alpha Dominic,” he said quietly. “Take care of her, and if you think about breaking her heart…” “Let me guess, you’ll break my face?” I asked, looking at her mother who stood, with a smile on her face, a few steps back. “Your Luna already gave me the warning.” “Well, you must know that me breaking your face is going to be merciful compared to what her mother do to you.” He said, making me chuckle. “I intend to,” I said simply. “For the rest of my life. I give you my word on that…”

If I wanted answers—real answers—I’d have to get close to Luca. Luca Del Vecchio. His name had been whispered in every corner of this city—the billionaire who threw extravagant charity galas by day and ran the city’s underworld by night. No one said it outright, of course. You didn’t accuse Luca of anything if you wanted to live to see the sunrise.

“Dad, your favorite son, Dario, played you, Christian is here and—“ Before Luca had the time to finish that sentence, he fell down to the floor as he got hit in the back of his head by his own brother. “I’m sorry, Luca,” Johnny whispered. “Luca?” A voice yelled out through the phone. “Luca, are you there?” I felt chills throughout my body just by hearing the voice. So that was Berto Lamberti. He sounded just as scary as described. Johnny held Luca in his arms as his face went pale. He grabbed the phone from the ground and held it to his ear.

Luca called out to me, a smile arching his lips. "Ciao, brutto," I replied, winking at him as I got down from the bike. "You're still not going to loosen up around me," He muttered. I chuckled. "Only when you stop trying to steal my bikes." He laughed as he hugged me. Luca was one of my main informants. He ran a network of thieves and was also working for the Cops. Talk about weird. "Are you here to spend some time with me?" He asked. "You wish," I scoffed. "I'm here for some information, as always."

, Antonio said "Just take it as,,I'm good at what I do", Luca winked. Antonio scoffed earning a chuckle from Luca. Luca started scrolling through the pictures and videos until Antonio held his hand to stop him. "Go back to the last picture", Antonio said Luca did that without saying anything. "Do they know each other", Antonio asked referring to Lucius and Romero. "Yes but it seems Lucius is only but a pawn in Romero's game. I have a feeling Romero will remove Lucius from the way when he's done with him", Luca said

Sophia said and Damon glared at Luca angrily, he was dressed in all black and his aura was powerful but he couldn’t look scared in front of a mafia, it should be the other way around. “Did he do anything to you?” Damon asked worriedly and Sophia shook her head in denial. Luca glared at Sophia’s innocent face, her red cherry lips but he knew he was not supposed to be attracted to her. But he found it hard to not want her. “Damon Russo” he called and Damon felt cautious beside this man, he had heard a lot of things about Luca. When Luca was in Poland, his name was popular in Italy and many other countries, in the police record he is recorded as the top gangster alive but he has never visited j

"This business isn't safe. Especially for a woman. These aren't good men-" "I can protect myself, Luca," I said. "Guillermo was shaking." "Guillermo is an angel compared to the boss," Luca replied. "I'm not taking you and that is final. I don't want a dead or harmed Luna to present to my Alpha who just so happens to be Leonardo fucking Loren. We'll both end up dead. Oh yeh and you're also my best friend and I love you more than I love cheese on toast and can't bear the thought of anything happening to you."

The sight of it stirred something in all of them—hope. As they descended, pack warriors noticed them, and the word spread fast. By the time they reached the edge of the dock, Alexandro himself stepped down from the ship to meet them. His eyes locked onto Edward and Jacob—and then landed on their father. “Lord Alaric,” Alexandro said. “Alpha Alexandro,” the older man replied. There was no tension this time, only shared urgency. “I brought help,” Alaric said. “This is Ysolde.” Alexandro studied her, surprised. “The witch?”