Ashen Luca Novels & Stories

I could feel it clearly—life draining out of my ravaged body. When she'd had her fill, she climbed off me, satisfied. Her well-manicured fingers picked up a piece of silver from the table, then dropped it onto my face with disgust. "Useless thing," she sneered. "Bones so brittle. Can't even take a little roughhousing." The door creaked open. Vince Benedict, the brothel's manager, waddled in with his massive gut leading the way. He pinched the silver coin between his thick fingers and blew on it. Then he gave my limp leg a hard kick with his black cloth boot.

I cannot sum up the strength to ask any questions so I remain silent admidst the quiet rumble of the plane's engines and his thoughtful gaze. In that moment, I make another vow. I will be back. And I will kill that Russian Enforcer with my bare hands. I will wreck havoc on all he held dear. I feel my soul shed its colour.I feel it become blacker as the plane gains altitude.I feel it harden like steel, until I have to fist my hands over my chest to dull the ache. My name is Luca Blackstone going forth. And God so help anyone with negative affiliations with the Russian mafia that crosses my path.

His ego was definitely getting boosted, "Splendid." "Oh I know all about you." Vladimir smirked, "About your family...Anyway, Enzo De Luca…where's the Deadly?" Bianca came forward, "I am here." Vladimir raised his brows at Bianca. "Is this some kind of sick joke?" "No? She's the Deadly." Alessio replied, pushing Bianca foward making me sigh. He never really liked Bianca. She took a step backward, coming next to me and glared at Alessio who smirked at her.

I made my way through the dark corridors of the dungeon, my heart burning with a desire for revenge. I had been betrayed by Luciana, the very person I thought was my friend and ally. But now, I was determined to make her pay with her blood. I reached the cell where Sam and Morris were being held, and I could see the fear in their eyes as they looked up at me. "Who are you?" they chorused together. "The spirit that has been haunting you. I am Ashley, the Luna you all killed." They were white with horror and their teeth clattered in an attempt to speak.

Nicolas looked down at his feet, not looking at the man whose green eyes met my brown ones. “I believe that it is right to first introduce you to your older brother, more specifically, since you know HIM, at least to let you know to apologize to him for your behavior earlier…” I frowned when I saw him looking at Nicolas who shook his head at the man. His eyes met mine for a second before he looked at the man “I’m Alessandro De Luca, Aurora’s father, and YOUR father’s prisoner”

Lila. An hour later we both walked out of the hospital for the surgery date for Kyle. Jake ’s cellphone rang. " Luca.” He paused for a moment. “Yes. Go ahead and put me down for one hundred thousand.” He paused again, and I could hear a man’s excited chatter on the other end. “Not at all. It’s a worthy cause. Thank you. You too.” He ended the call and put his phone back in his suit pocket. “Was that for a charity?” I asked, feeling something soften inside of me., how many charities did he support.

Ego. "You did well Anastasia, now, I'm sure you've been wondering who I really am, and since you did well, I'm going to reward you and let you know a little bit about me," he said then he continued, "Yes, Anastasia, I am the new streetfighter. Why do I fight? That's a story for another time. Also, Anastasia, my name is Luca, " "What's your surname?" I asked. He turned around and looked at me like I was prey. 7

Idaliah flashed her a tearful smile, closed her eyes and bowed her head with her right hand on her chest. Speechless, Adeline stood up, but she only stood there, her hands shaking and chest burning as the chains shook with kneels after kneels that followed when Idaliah herself kneeled. She absentmindedly looked around and found fifty hearts offered and fifty heads lowered for her. "Alpha."

His dark hair was a mess on his head, sticking up in random directions. "She is." Asher nodded slowly; his eyes locked on his friend. "Though, I would appreciate if you kept the information to yourself. Alpha Bran is quite--bloodthirsty when it comes to Vampire's." Much to my dismay, Zeke snorted at Asher's terminology and flashed me an uneasy smile. "Luna Freya. What happened?" Zeke asked, both him and Asher meeting my gaze. "Might as well explain from the beginning." Asher grunted.

Ashley clenched her fist, a traitor, a blood traitor working close to her dear mate. This was not acceptable for her , so she got up and said, "back then did Lucien had nay supporters?" Aiyanna and Alastair nodded before he said, "back then Lucien was able to build an entire cult, made of unwanted and discarded people from the society, but we thought they were all killed." Ashley sighed, "certainly they were not, we are going to look for that bloody cult and slaughter them." "But how are we going to find them?" Rafael asked.