Alberto X Luca Novels & Stories

All of that fake interest ended right after Dario came into town. Ever since that moment, Luca turned had changed back into the hateful cousin and didn’t even speak to him. The look of hatred when he helped Serena with her suitcases was one Christian could never forget. He thought back to Luca's comment many months ago, when they all had a sleepover and watched a movie. There was no solid reason to mention Berto Lamberti, but Luca did, and he made a statement. He told Christian that the position as heir wasn’t his Lucio’s, to begin with. Luca had never taken the time to visit Lucio, and it was clearly for a reason.

I cleared my throat to announce my presence. He turned around and threw his hands up when he saw me. “There's my favorite girl! Come on, have a seat” My face remained impassive. Antonio DeLuca was a bald middle aged man with a powerful build who would never take no for an answer. “What do you want, Antonio?” He chuckled, his voice gruff. “Always straight to business. I like that” He pulled out a file and handed it to me. I opened it and took out a photograph.

“I will attack Castile la Mancha. I heard his wife is also a red-haired witch. This could be a very amazing revenge, seeing how he would be devastated to see his wife die in my hands.” The look on de Luca's face suddenly made the people around him shiver with fear. His ruthless aura just pops up when he mentions Axton, the owner of Castile la Mancha. It was clear when he had a great grudge against Axton and all the people who became his people. Including the witches who helped him repulse the remaining French soldiers.

He picked up his glass of liquor, taking a little sip from it then he sets it back on the table. Camellia identified more faces, unfamiliar, stern looking ones. She could guess they were part of the Requiem. Luca's eyes fell on Camellia. A smile climbed on his face. Camellia wasn't sure if the smile was because he missed her, or if he was pleased that he had finally sold her off. She immediately turned away, she didn't want to cry. She couldn't give him that satisfaction. “Thank you, Alejandro. ” Luca finally spoke, his voice sounded calm, full of gratitude but also of exhaustion. “The Moretti empire would have fallen to the ground. If not for this marriage.”

t understand. “Dear, I know that I have always given you free will to make your own decisions, but this time I ask you to trust me and promise me that you will do exactly as I say.” “Dad, I have always been obedient to you, it would be no different now.” “Mr. Mario made me a marriage proposal for you and I accepted. You will marry Luca Bianchi, Mr. Mario Bianchi”s son.” My shock was immediate upon hearing the words marriage coupled with Luca”s name, the man who gave me my first kiss and who fulfilled a good part of my adolescent desires.

-She will be out in a few minutes," she said rather unfriendly as she walked away, it was not normal for women to relate to me like that. After several minutes, a girl with very long black hair came out of the small place, she was wearing tight jeans that marked her figure and a short white t-shirt that showed off her bronzed skin. I couldn't deny that she caught my attention easily, and I didn't imagine her like that. As she was closing the place, I approached her from behind and called her name. She froze slightly, as if she was scared. Then she turned around and her honey eyes looked into my blue ones blankly. _Who are you? _I am Marco de Luca. _Who? _I come from Naples, from the Luca fam

Attracting the attention of those around them. “Yes. That is why I phoned you. I knew you would never allow that. What is your sister doing with your enemy?” Alice was also beyond shocked when she heard Luca Canali. Luca was the eldest brother of the Canali family. He was one good-looking man but extremely ruthless.

But beneath Luca’s irritation was something deeper — a loyalty forged in blood and years of hardship. Alessandro didn’t miss it. He remembered the first time he met Luca. They were just boys — Alessandro, the heir to the Moretti empire, and Luca, the orphaned son of a family loyal to the Morettis. When Luca’s father was killed in a crossfire, Alessandro’s father took him in — not as charity, but as a debt owed to a man who had died protecting the family name.

Touch wood! After that Sofia started to talk to me, especially about myself. Later on, she forced me to have tea with her. Even after my valid reason she didn't listen and ordered tea for me as well. I sat there talking to them all. While having a conversation with them I realized Antonio is the eldest brother while Luca is the youngest. Antonio is a famous and known businessman all over the globe while Francesco is a known popular dress designer. On the other hand, Luca is a doctor, a cardiologist. Meanwhile, Sofia owns a good image in the cosmetic business meanwhile Isabella is also a doctor but a neurologist. Antonio doesn't live in Italy, he has shifted to Russia but he came to Italy jus

I asked, shaking my head in question. “He is your new partner, Elena. El Capo dei Capi. Alvize D’Caprio.” My boss, Mr. Joseph, who had initially called me, said, answering the question. He shook his head at Drake, motioning for him to leave as he stood in front of me, knowing that I was going to make a fuss out of this. He was not going to have me working with a Mafia boss. He did not lose his mind that much, right? The fact that he had called me himself was something that confused me. However, seeing that he was now asking me to work with a Capo, that was the last thing that I expected on a night like this.