Davi Lucca Novels & Stories

Tears stung my eyes just to know what Roberto had tried to do. "Stop lying, Luca. Stop it!" She screamed. "Enough!" Luca commanded her. "You will listen to me. At that stupid matchmaking family dinner you and father organised, Roberto stole my phone and copied my calendar so he would know my movements. He contacted Deigo and promised to give the Gallos Celio to run their business if they helped him take me out so he could be head of this family. I was fortunate to survive. If Emma wasn't here, I would have died because, you know, we do not use hospitals. That Omega I am losing my head over saved my life, mother. The night after the office attack, Roberto called me and insisted I join him at

As Aiden entered, they all looked up. "Aiden," Lucifer said, his voice casual but edged with curiosity. "What’s going on? You look like you’ve got something on your mind." Aiden hesitated, then sat down. "I made contact with someone who can help us against The Shadows. Someone from Italy." Lucifer raised an eyebrow. "Italy? Who?" Aiden glanced at Damon, then back at Lucifer. "DVV." Lucifer’s expression shifted immediately, a flicker of recognition crossing his face. "DVV? The Devil’s Venomous Viper? How do you know her?"

Ava Judas strolled over to Anrico and Massimo, then shot Riccardo a wicked grin. "De Lucca, meet Anrico and Massimo." He yanked Massimo by his hair, pulling him closer to the screen. "Looks just like you, huh?” I wanted to mess this guy up real bad, but honestly, it wouldn't do much for me.

Matteo got more and more surprised as well at that moment. ‘What’s going on?’ Matteo’s every attack was imbued with the Purple Cloud Enchanted Flame, yet Luca could easily dissolve it. Could Luca have the Purple Cloud Enchanted Flame as well? Matteo had not realized by then that Luca in front of him was his arch-nemesis, Darryl Darby! All these years, Darryl was also working hard on cultivating his White Lily Cold Flame on top of improving his cultivation. Darryl’s deep understanding of the White Lily Cold Flame had reached the peak of another realm just like Matteo.

He could never measure up to a brother he felt he should have never been in competition with, a brother he felt superior to. “Four guys tackled him, sending him down to his knees, but he couldn’t shake them off. One held his head while Roman broke a glass bottle and raked it over Dom’s face.” Luca shook his head. “His screams…It was only his first swipe, but they underestimated Dom. They relaxed, while he gained focus despite the agony he was in.” The explosiveness of la Bestia was one I’d seen before. The way he moved was disarming in its speed and force.

If Luca used to spend all of his time at work and at home, his daily activities now include dating his sweetheart Tilaine Doukas. The woman is the daughter of a well-known composer and music producer Xander Clay Doukas, and one of the seven grandchildren of the Underground Society's founder, Senior Klimt True Knight dela Vega. Of course, Tilainel was unaware of her late grandfather's previous life, and Luca had no intention of informing her. Even his membership in the organization is something he intends to keep hidden from her.

she asked after a sigh. She was sure that she won’t stop so she might as well pretend to be curious. She put down the magazine again and looked at where her friend’s eyes were. "It's the elusive, immensely hot and extremely rich playboy, Luke Contrero! The man one wearing a pair of blue board shorts and has a mouth-watering six-pack!” Joyce replied as she stared at the subject of her interest.

He makes to unlock his door but I stop him. "Mr. De Luca?". He turns back to me. "What's your name? I'd like to address you by your first name?". A smirk appears on his face. "It's quite peculiar that you claim to be a business graduate and yet you know nothing about the business world. Or else you'd know my name for sure, Vanessa". I make to interject but he quickly continues. "The name is Damien. Damien De Luca". And he climbs out of the car.

The same man who wanted nothing more than to ruin and see me dead… “Miss De Luca,” Giovanni D’Angelo greeted, his lips curving into a slow, knowing smile. “What a lovely surprise.” I stood still, heart pounding. What the hell was he doing here? “You…” “Do come in. I do believe that we have our meeting to start with…”

he said, holding up a tablet. Camilla’s brow furrowed as she took the device from him, her fingers swiping across the screen. The image that appeared was a grainy photo of a man—someone she didn’t recognize at first. “Who is this?” she asked, her heart picking up speed. “That’s Darius Cane,” Luca replied. “He’s been in the shadows for years. A mercenary, but with ties to some very powerful people.” Camilla’s pulse quickened as she looked at the photo. “I’ve heard of him. But why is he involved with Bellamy’s organization?”