Alberto X Luca Mga Nobela at Kwento

His men said trying to save his life. “Did you guys find Albert Smith?” He asked leaving him. “Capo, There is no clue of the presence of Albert Smith in Russia,” His men said, taking deep breaths. “The position of Italian capo in the underworld is only ruled by my family. We are born to heritage with this position, Enzo” He sighed. The person who was sitting on a chair with a smirk said looking at his frustration, “Capo, please relax. I have all solutions”. “What solution, Luca,” Alessandro asked.

I need answers from him before anything else can happen and for that to happen I need to keep my calm. "Look at me," I command, my Alpha tone coming out firm. Alberto's head flies up until his eyes are directly on mine. "Alpha, please, let me explain." He sounds off. The Alberto I know is always a happy soul, the heart of any party, so seeing him like this is throwing me off. Then again, the Alberto I know wouldn't betray his pack or Alpha, so what do I know?

Alena read again. " Well this is our pack village, the Blood Moon pack ruled by the supreme Alpha." She replied, making Haven scrunched her eyebrows. ' What is she talking about?' Haven wondered ' Supreme Alpha? But there's only one Supreme Alpha Haven knew and that was the ruthless Alpha Lucious.' Haven had never met him before, but she had heard about the Alpha whom no one dared to offend. Alpha Lucious was rumored to be the most ferocious , ruthless and strongest Alpha that walked the earth. Even his name sent shivers down people spines.

“I didn't die. Instead I met this amazing guy. He is such good company “ I chirped. I was so excited about having someone to talk to outside of Vincenzo's palace. Lucia studied me critically for a few seconds before her lips curved into a mischievous smirk. “Do you have feelings for this Brandon?”, she winked. I scoffed in disbelief. “Of course not. We're just friends “, I said. “Just make sure Alpha never finds out”, she warned sternly. I felt shivers for a while, but I managed to shake it off. He deserved even worse for everything I had to go through with Natalie because of him.

Lucas said before he started eating his food, but his words were stopped by one of the groups next to them as they said “Have you heard the rumors, it is said that the Alpha has regained his Luna?” “Does this make sense? I heard that the Alpha made sacrifices to the ruler, Selene.” - The word god will be changed to “ruler” due to some religious reasons - "Yes, the Alpha suffered a lot. Luna should be grateful to him, because he waited for her all these years. The Alpha Lucian is truly loyal." The werewolves said boastfully, which made Lucas about to lose his mind. He was about to turn to them and say something, but his assistant caught him.

"Dominic was a loudmouth who couldn't keep family logistics out of public airwaves. I put a bullet in his mouth because he was a liability to everyone in this city." "You murdered my brother in cold blood," Lucia hissed, her jaw tight. "And today, you pay that debt. Not with your blood, but with your empire." I let out a low, humorless breath of amusement. "Are you fucking kidding me? You think you're in a position to demand my family's turf over a dead rat?" "Listen carefully, Roman," Alberto said. "We didn't bring you out to Pier 42 to kill you. Killing you starts an all-out war with Don Xavier, and war is expensive. We are businessmen. We came here to offer you a trade."

My powerful will kept me going despite the challenges I faced along the way. “Antonio, do you have any idea where Luca might have had connections? Anyone who might know his whereabouts?” I asked in a low tone. Antonio paused, looking around the café nervously. And then he leaned in real close and whispered. “There’s a rumor,” he said, “that Luca used to have dealings with a local mobster named Donato. But be careful, my friends. Donato is not someone to be taken lightly.”

"But believe me, I didn't betray you. We can't undo the past, but we can shape the future if we work together." As his words continued to reverberate within the space, a transformation seemed to unfurl before me. Antonio's identity emerged, an intricate mosaic of lineage and legacy. His voice, infused with a potent mixture of authority and ancestral lineage, resonated like the echoes of a distant storm. He unveiled himself as Antonio Rico Luca, the descendant of Luca Osvaldo, a figure shrouded in the mystique of a Dark Angel of merciless Deaths. The weight of his lineage bore down upon his declaration, an assertion of power and consequence that sent ripples of apprehension through me.

(Fiesty slut isn't she what I wouldn't pay to be the one fucking this virgin pussy) the man said cruelly. She flinched at his words and she felt him stroking her thighs as he struggled against the next mans grip. " Basta che ora appartiene a Leonardo e non deve essere toccata, a meno che tu non voglia spiegare al don che hai rovinato il suo regalo di compleanno"(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said.

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.