Disney Pixar Luca Giulia Novels & Stories

Luca smirked cockily. “Oh please. Just a lucky guess.” She rolled her eyes hard, but laughed right after. The first store they walked into had a woman with breasts the size of a country coming out to welcome Luca. “My King,” She drawled in her French accent. Mia stood behind, watching as Luca kissed her cheeks. “Who is she? She doesn't look like the brat, Olivia. Are you two-timing, my king?” She finally regarded her presence when Luca stepped away from her and returned to Mia's side.

Luca knows Antonio doesn't like women doing things for him but he decided to damn the consequences this once. He wants Antonio to see the other side of women not the one Aurora made him see. Usually he doesn't like prisoners, same with Antonio but Ginevra seems different, he has a feeling she'll crack Antonio's hard shell. "I'm sorry but the only post left is working as the personal maid to the boss", Luca said. Ginevra frowned but then she thought of something, she smirked devilishly at her thoughts. Luca blinked at her sudden expression,,,,hoping for her to be Antonio's maid

Julia let out in a low tone and they all gasped in amazement. “Are you serious? I gotta check the net.” Laura retorted and removed her phone from her pocket swiftly. The others instantly reached for their phones and scrolled on their screen while Luca continued eating peacefully. “I’ve seen it!”

Luca moved his hands, searching for his gift, smiling rapidly. “I don’t want to keep guessing… wow, yay spider man!” He jumped without notice as joy took over him. After some moment of chatting and playing, they all sat on a couch, watching a movie. Luca sat at her right, Laura sat at her left laughing out loudly. Then, Luca says something that made the whole room go quiet. “We have a new daddy. Uncle Ethan is our new daddy.” Lucia laughed. “Well, he’s much better than Andrea…” Lucia laughed.

“Do you think it was Beatrice?” Luigi hesitated. “Beatrice couldn’t pull something like this off in two days.” He lowered his voice. “But Giulia could.” The name hit like a slap right across my face. I blinked at him, dazed. “Giulia?” Luigi nodded grimly. “She has contacts, money, access. I wouldn’t put something like this past her.” “What do we do?” Adonis asked. “I’ll make this right,” Luigi told me. “I promise.”

"Dante is the one who truly loves you! You ungrateful..." The ballroom instantly fell silent. Luca set down his wine glass and walked over to Giulia. He looked down at her, his tone calm. "You just said she's carrying a child?" Giulia was pushed back a step by his presence but still tried to stand her ground. "So what if she is? She's pregnant with someone else's child!" "I know." Luca calmly interrupted her and looked back at me, his eyes softening slightly. "That's her child. It has nothing to do with anyone else."

"Julius, what are you going to do with them?" "Cook them, of course. Don't you like piglets?" The omega exposed two cute buck teeth that made Luca feel worse. "These are babies, Julius. Release them." Luca grew uneasy as the animals kicked and wriggled, trying strenuously to be freed. "Pfft! There you go again. I worked hard to capture these to make something tasty for you, Luca... Do you not want me to be a good wife to you?" "Give them to me, Julius," Luca tried to snatch them, but the omega was too fast for him.

The night before we are supposed to make our marriage official at the town hall, I decide to leave my fiance, Don Luca Camorra. For five years, Luca's friends have believed I'm nothing more than a gold digger. No one believes it more than Giulia Sereni, the girl who grew up alongside him. She claims that a woman like me—a girl who claws her way out of the slums—can never hide the greed in her eyes. So, to prove that I love Luca for who he is, not for his money, I don't spend a single cent of his money throughout all those years. Even the engagement rings we exchanged five years ago are carved from wood. But when Giulia finds out, she only sneers. "Someone who asks for nothing usu

Then— A loud, rhythmic slapping sound filled the room followed by moaning. Then a very sharp, unmistakable groan pierced the ear. “Oh—right there—yes—LUCA, HARDER—” The entire council froze. In the video was Luca himself, completely naked in a very explicit and very enthusiastic video with a blonde woman who was definitely not Bianca. For three full seconds, no one spoke. Luca blinked. Dante blinked. Bella covered her mouth, eyes wide. Enzo softly muttered, “Madre di Dio…” Luca pounced on the laptop. “WHAT—NO—THIS ISN’T—TURN IT OFF—TURN IT OFF!”

"Mamma pretty! Belly!" I almost cried. My Bronx loud laugh came out instead. "Luciano, people are staring." "Good," he said. He stood, pulled out his phone, and took a picture of my belly in that cut dress. "Let them." The clerk coughed. "Do you, Luciano De Luca, take Isabella Reyes—" "Isabella De Luca," Luciano corrected. "She signed last night. She is already De Luca." The clerk swallowed. "Do you take her..."