Disney Pixar Luca Giulia Novels & Stories

"I'll be back, let me use the bathroom. Immediately she said that I left the door to my hiding place cause I knew Luca would run out. And just like I predicted, Luca soon opened the door, looking around to see if anyone was there before coming out and closing the door as quietly as possible. He looked at his phone in his left hand and smiled broadly pressing something. Hold on! Did he video them? I couldn't believe it. Could Luca possibly do something as cruel as that? Humans can be so unbelievable. Little noises from Laura's room brought me back. It was like Luca heard it too and ran over to where I was, to hide as well, but he didn't see me. He pressed the sleep button on his phone and eve

She was an half wolf and half elf, but she had more of the elf blood running through her veins. "Yes, they are. And they are being a huge nuisance to the people right now," Xavier, an omega answered her. "Then we can just stop this problem by making sure no wolf is kicked out of the park right?" She said again cluelessly. Lucia had just joined the team after her father died, and knew not too much about the sovereign affairs. "Most of the wolves that are rogues as of now, leave the park themselves for reasons we do not know," he explained to her again, and she nodded in full understanding of what he had just explained to her.

They could create new lives for themselves, be whatever they wanted to be. Whilst we were idly standing around waiting, Luca approached Alpha Bain and I. "Excuse me Luna." I was surprised to realise he'd come over to talk to me and not Alpha Bain. "I apologise that I haven't introduced myself yet. With all the chaos that has happened within the last few hours I haven't really found the right opportunity. I am Luca, Alpha Bain's Beta. It is an absolute pleasure to finally meet you." He summed up whilst bowing his head in a gesture of respect.

LUCA “NINA!” The sudden, unexpected, thunderous voice I unintentionally released makes both Nina and the asshole jump in surprise. "L-Luca?" Her voice gives a high-pitch squeak while her eyes widen in vivid surprise. The guy stares at me then at her before he speaks, "You know, Luca de Milano? The Luca de Milano?!" His eyes and his smile widened, processing the thought. "I am a huge fan!" Oh boy, a sense of deja vu looming in my mind.

I was now addicted to his kisses. You're only addicted because his kisses are just like Luca's Oh shut up It's true you two weren't on speaking bases just a week ago and now you're all lovey dovey Just shut up okay He only kisses you because you taste just like his ex girlfriend. I'm beginning to think his ex girlfriend showed up in his dream the night Luca showed up in yours cause I remember before you went to sleep that night you two weren't speaking to each other and suddenly the next morning he said he wants to rekindle your relationship. He's just using you like you're using him don't get too attached to him cause he'll end up breaking your heart like Luca did besides he's also called X

“Careful, Adelina. Words wilt faster than flowers.” Giulia’s voice was calm, melodic, but edged with bite. “And some people mistake cruelty for strength. It’s just noise.” Adelina’s gaze flicked between them, unimpressed. “Ah, the entourage. A florist and a violinist. How quaint. Luca surrounds himself with delicate things. No wonder he’s weak.” I stood, my nails half-painted, my hair pinned halfway up, and faced her directly. “You mistake kindness for weakness,” I said evenly. “That’s why you’ll never understand him. Or me.”

As we finish our meals, the conversation continues to flow, each word building a bridge between our worlds. I find myself leaning in closer, captivated not just by what Luca is saying, but by the way he speaks, the passion in his voice, the way his eyes light up when he talks about his dreams. It’s infectious. “So, what’s your dream film about?” I ask, genuinely curious. He pauses for a moment, his fork hovering over his plate. “It’s about a kid who feels lost in the world, trapped in the expectations of his family and society. He discovers a hidden passion for art, and through that, he learns to break free and express himself.”

"Becoming Mrs. De Luca." The question lingered between us, and for a second I almost lost it. "I lost my father." "My family." "My freedom." I kept my voice calm. "What part of that sounds worth it?" For the first time, Bianca hesitated, but only briefly. "But you're still here." "I am." "Wearing the De Luca name." she smiled again. "The name Sophia was supposed to have." A quiet breath escaped me. "I didn't take anything from your friend." "You married him."

-She will be out in a few minutes," she said rather unfriendly as she walked away, it was not normal for women to relate to me like that. After several minutes, a girl with very long black hair came out of the small place, she was wearing tight jeans that marked her figure and a short white t-shirt that showed off her bronzed skin. I couldn't deny that she caught my attention easily, and I didn't imagine her like that. As she was closing the place, I approached her from behind and called her name. She froze slightly, as if she was scared. Then she turned around and her honey eyes looked into my blue ones blankly. _Who are you? _I am Marco de Luca. _Who? _I come from Naples, from the Luca fam

Enzo had already informed Luca about the —gift he was bringing, and Luca happily sent his men to receive the gift, thinking it was Madison. When his men returned with Anna, who couldn't stop kicking and shouting at his men to let her go, Luca was already sitting in his sitting room with his legs crossed. He was into woman trafficking and also owned a lot of nightclubs and casinos in the city. He was equally powerful, just like Enzo. His men left Anna in front of him. Luca bent down and examined Anna. "You are not the girl from that day; you are the other one," Luca said and scoffed. “I'm disappointed," Luca added before standing up.