Alberto Luca Character Novels & Stories

Catalina interjects, gesturing to Kaz. “Alberto has been feeding Lola lies since Lucia turned eighteen years old and disguised it as love. He convinced her that you would ruin Lucia since her husband worked for Emilio, and she believed it. But when she saw how much you…” tears spring into her eyes. “How much you loved Lucia, I knew I made the right decision to leave her in your care.” I look at both of them, really look at both of them and then I turn to Kaz. He nods, a gesture that lets me know these two are not lying. I sigh, then I walk over to the alcohol and pour myself three fingers before downing it.

he assured me. Luciano closed the door and hit it twice indicating that the driver was now free to move the car. The driver put on the car and drove off, while I enjoyed the ride all I could think of was, who had the guts to challenge Luciano and was also coming after me in order to get Luciano at a dead end. Could it be Alexander? I thought to myself, that man seems like the play-dirty kind of mafia. I can't wait for this person to be caught, that way the tension right now would be reduced, I thought myself.

I hadn't counted on the bastard having back up and judging from the look on his face as he struggled to stand on his feet, he looked mighty pleased about that. “Are you done being barbaric?” He spat, dark eyes flashing in anger. “Oh trust me, you haven't seen barbarity!” I seethed, baring my teeth at him. “What do you want?!” The Italian man sighed, rubbing a hand over his hair to smoothen the strands that had loosened. “I am Luca. And I have a mission for you.” “I am not Vera-” “You just kicked me right between the balls, woman! I know you're Vera, quit denying it, or I'll have my boys here teach you a very bitter lesson,”

Dante asked as they got out of the car. Luca nodded. He'd barely spoken all day, spending most of it with Dr. Patel. Whatever they'd talked about, he'd come out looking more centered. Less like he was about to shatter. They walked into the warehouse. Viktor was already there with five men, including Alessandro Ricci. Dante recognized him from Elena's photos, tall, dark-haired, with the kind of face that might have been handsome if it wasn't twisted with cruelty. Ricci's eyes locked on Luca immediately. His smile made Dante's blood run cold.

Mafia Luca is the second most dangerous mafia in the city. He's well-known for various crimes such as murder, manslaughter, and sexual assault. Unlike William, he's more terrifying and shows no mercy. He has a strong aversion to forgiving people. Luca is a covetous individual who has a profound fondness for women. He frequently dons a black suit and is perpetually accompanied by a minimum of eight strong bodyguards. He is a womanizer and frequently engages in relationships with college girls. His extravagant spending on women knows no bounds; he is willing to purchase anything for them.

He asked. “Luca Carlone.” Ah, so Italian. “I will ask you a simple question and you give me a simple answer,” Jonathan said slowly, word by word, so he could get his words into the beaten man’s head. Who sent you to kill Alexandra?” “I would rather die and be a rat.” Luca spat. He glared maliciously at Jonathan, then at Halton, who had captured him from Italy and brought him here. “You can die, but you don’t want to be tortured to death? Right, Luca?” Jonathan asked, his voice lowered, but his tone had grown ten times more terrorizing.

On the third night he stopped and pulled me against his chest. “I hate this,” he said into my hair. “I hate that you have to do this.” I held onto him tight. “I chose you four. I chose this life, so I will fight for it.” He kissed me as if it was his last kiss. Luca ran intelligence. He sat in the library basement surrounded by laptops, maps and coffee cups. His eyes stayed red from no sleep. Every time new scouts reported in he updated the big board on the wall. Dante trained the fighters. He screamed orders until his voice gave out.

It's just that he's not friendly either. Luca is the mastermind of the pack. He is the contributor of thoughts and every smart move in the pack since he got the title Alpha, along with his brothers. But he didn’t like to talk about anything else other than work. Even Rio himself, who doesn't like talking too much, prefers chatting with Finn or Declan rather than Luca. He will only talk to Luca if he asks about strategy or pack problems. Luca is indeed a brainy, but he doesn't like socializing. Especially with women. For this reason, the members call him the Cold Ice Alpha, even though Declan is also someone who doesn't talk much. But compared to Declan, Luca is way worse than that. But now,

“Are you sure the Omega’s properly drugged with the experimental Luna Nera? This plan to fuck over that idiot Lorenzo can’t fail, or the Alpha skins us alive.” I froze solid when I heard the conversation between a man and... Luca.