Novel & Cerita Davi Lucca

Donovan continued to read the note, his eyes scanning every word. '- I call you Papa because you have always been my provider as well as my protector. I also call you D because it feels intimate and close, a name just between us. And when I fall out of line, I call you Sir because that's your rule, and this is the part that I am most afraid of.

"Aleksander Makalov won't stop hunting us. His uncle won't stop hunting us. They'll turn back to the Bratva, and I don't want to be involved in a war with the goddamn Russians." Luca breathed so hard it mimicked the huffing of an enraged bull caged in a tight pen. "So, what do you expect me to do? Give her back and let him walk away for killing Dax?" Scuffling broke up the conversation. I assumed Luca had grabbed the other man. "Dax was family!" A smack of flesh came next. My ears registered the sounds coming from somewhere behind me. Luca groaned before letting out a derisive breath. "I know you grew up under your cousin's wing, but Dax was a piece of shit. His only use to the Genovese was

Caleb gripped the steering wheel tightly. “Caleb?” Through clenched teeth, he said, “She was a redhead, Diana. He’s a red lupus garou looking for a mate. There must be a shortage of eligible females in the area.” Diana's throat felt parched as if she’d crossed the Badlands without a lick of water.

My eyes followed diligently as his thick fingers stroked his trimmed beard and he kept me roasting in the torrid silence for some seconds before speaking. "Pour daddy a drink, my liloco." The depth of his voice nearly had me trembling. Liloco. His blooming rose. The blossoming rose he could so ruthlessly cut at the stem and watch wither away if he pleased. My gut feeling told me Lucifer was not very pleased with me, but then again, he always makes me this angsty. I quickly poured him his preferred whiskey and presented him with the glass while being victorious in avoiding his searing gaze. I could feel those satanic eyes all over my skin, setting me ablaze as I returned to my initial positio

He just started dodging Alex's obvious punches and kicks. This went on for a while and the remaining pack members left what they were doing and they started cheering them on. Damien suddenly used his left leg to fall Alex down. Alex smiled, he was really enjoying it. Damien was so smiling now too. He started moving closer to him and before he went to stand over him, he gave him a big kick at his lower back and Alex shouted in excitement. Damien went to stand over Alex and just when he raised his hand to punch Alex, something distracted him. Elle.

After Mira fell asleep, Luca sat in the dark kitchen with a butcher knife on the table and his old laptop powered on. He typed a name he hadn’t dared search in weeks: Dante Marchesi. No social media. No business news. No press releases. Just one archived photo in an old article about shipping monopolies. A man in the background, barely visible. Black suit. Cold eyes. Watching something no one else saw. Luca stared at the image, and something in his chest tightened. Not with pain. Not with fear. With certainty. Dante hadn’t disappeared. He’d just stepped into the part of the world where people like him lived—and hunted.

He licked his lips and looked at me, his eyes like molten lava infused with passion. The kiss had affected him as much as it had me. He unwrapped the towel that was already hanging by a thread on my body and threw it to the floor. My entire body lit up as cool air hit it. My nipples were as hard as rocks. I was so turned on I couldn’t give a duck’s ass that I was naked in front of Leonardo de Luca while he looked at me up and down as though he was ready to pass out. If the bulge that pressed on my belly when he stepped forward to reclaim my mouth was anything to go by, he was turned on, too.

“Yes sir?” Chairman Lucas leisurely gazed at his laptop. “You’re just an assistant, know your place.” Dave tightly gripped the files in his hands. Chairman Lucas didn't need to spell it out before he understood what he meant. ‘So he’s noticed my competitiveness when it comes to Leonardo? Guess I have to tune it down to avoid any suspicion on my part.’ He finally opened the door and left. Camila Vincento

I spoke lowly, my accent showing, and I rubbed her back with my other hand. "Y-yes, I've learned my lesson, Daddy." I smirked at her little pet name for me, and yes, it turned me on; I pulled her up from my lap and pulled her dress down, covering her bruised ass. She could barely stand, but it was what Cassandra deserved for disrespecting me countless times. She didn't know what she was in for tonight. I didn't have females in my mafia, actually, and I needed someone to seduce Logan De Luca.

Focus… Focus Kay. “Maybe you don’t understand what a precarious situation you’re in princess. I am going to win and once I sever your head from your body, I will have victory over this sad spit of a rock once and for finally all!” Zachary shouted as he pulled out a jewel encrusted dagger. “With your death, I will ring the bell of victory!”