Capitano X Lumine Novels & Stories

exclaimed Maxine as she watched Maxim try to order a table and entered their personal data and the food they were going to eat. Maxim smiled, then shook his head while showing his phone screen to the front of Maxine's face. A large green circle with a checklist icon appeared there, with a series of greeting words at the bottom. With a smile, Maxine read out the contents of the sentences that appeared before her eyes. "Welcome, special customer Limité. Please arrive at the location 30 minutes from now, we are preparing tables and orders."

he said. "But I already know your na..." "My name is Fenris Covel," he cut her off. "The lady among us is Zayna Amar. She is our medic." "Good for her," Catori mumbled. Fenris heard her but chose to ignore the comment. "The guy with the white hair and tattoo on his neck is Alaric Berwoulf and the other guy whose hair is the same color as your eyes is Valentino Calvary. He is our tracker." It was after his statement that he realized he talked about her eyes. Turning away sheepishly, the man blushed. Catori just stared at him and rolled her eyes.

Jackson mind-linked to me. “I love you too,” I replied, wiping away my tears. We were ready for the second part of the ceremony. Elder Johanna was leading the ritual. She approached us, placed her hand over our joined hands, prayed to Selene, and nodded to Jackson. “I, Jackson, Alpha of the Silver Moon pack, declare you, my mate Loreen Liira of the Silver Moon pack, our Luna—the Luna who will stand beside me to lead and protect our pack,” Jackson proclaimed. “I, Loreen Liira, born of the Lunar Eclipse pack and now a member of the Silver Moon pack, accept the title of Luna to Alpha Jackson and to our Silver Moon pack,” I said, locking eyes with him.

’ He lashed out and heard Romero groan, ‘I’m sorry Luca, it is my fault. I’m on my way over this time Miguel has gone too far, I’m going to wipe that fucking Cartel off the map.’ Half an hour later the Security office was filled with both sets of Capos while Luca, Romero, and Franco stared at the screen following the beep, ‘Sir this has just come through the printer’ One of the Capos handed Luca a sheaf of papers that showed the satellite photos of the desert outlining the few buildings dotted about, mostly gas stations and a few rough residences clustered around them. Luca handed some of them to Romero and both men searched them minutely,

I am smarter. I clicked on the 'receive' icon and a blonde man appeared on the screen. "Oh, I am sorry. You are not Beta Marcus." He said. I rested on the couch with my laptop on my desk. "Of course. That's because I am the Luna and I am the real dealer and not Marcus. Marcus was just a substitute then." I made him understand. "Oh, you are the Luna. I am sorry your highness." He apologized. "It's fine. I assume you didn't know."

A silence settled, thick and dangerous. Then I spoke. “Good,” I said, voice steel. “Because I don’t want a Luna who waits quietly in the shadows. I want a queen who’s just as ruthless as me.” I extended my hand slowly, palm open between us. “You want war?” I asked. “You’ve got it. But not alone. We’ll burn them together.” She stared at my hand for a long moment. Then her fingers slid into mine… tight, deliberate, and final. It wasn’t love. It was an alliance of vengeance. And it would be unstoppable.

Arturo completed after his brother, both of them chuckling. Luciano did not seem happy at all. His body went stiff and I could see he was trying so hard not to loose his temper. "Can we have a toast to her then? To our lovely Jade, the wife of our capo?" Another man stood up with a wine glass placed loosely in between his fingers. This word 'capo'! What the hell is a capo? I always forget to research on it! Hopefully I can take a mental note about it and do more research on the word.

Slowly, Elena found herself pointing to some dishes on the table, the lady served according to her request. “So, I told you about the mission later tonight, I also mentioned Luca is in charge,” Leo said, pointing to Luca. “He is a Capo, as well as the other two beside him, you will get to know what that means if you make it through the night.” He uttered and they chuckled softly. Elena scoffed. Why was he telling her all of this? Did he really intend to keep her? Why? “They are Mateo and Antonio,” he said, referring to the other capos, “And this is Lorenzo, I am sure you already met him, well he is the Underboss of this family, the second in command, the people around here call him Gray wiza

He was a 6'3 man, built like a Greek God with sharp features, like that of a warrior, sharp blue eyes, infectious smile; though he never smile in front of these people, dirty blond hair, thick sharp brows and a very sharp jaw draped with trimmed beard that gave him such a handsome look that all the women were drooling over him. But then subtly the room shifted. Not loudly. Not obviously. But Victor felt it. That subtle shift in energy. He turned. And there he was. Lorenzo Moretti. The great Capo di Capi. The man who built empires with blood and patience. Their eyes met across the room. Tension stretched. Cold. Heavy. Unforgiving. Moretti smiled. But Victor didn’t. He'd rather empty his gun i

A sudden chill ran down her spine. Someone was watching her. A shadow stepped out from the far wall. A tall figure, broad-shouldered, with dark, messy hair like he’d just gotten out of bed. His black shirt stretched over a strong body. He moved slowly, confidently, every step sending a fresh jolt of fear through her. But it was his eyes that rooted Sara in place. Cold. Golden. Piercing. Inhuman. She recognized him before he even said a word. Kyle Nightbane. Alpha of the Nightbane Pack. The terrifying leader rogues whispered about. The one who ruled the wild forests with fear and blood.