Dva Lucio Novels & Stories

(Fiesty slut isn't she what I wouldn't pay to be the one fucking this virgin pussy) the man said cruelly. She flinched at his words and she felt him stroking her thighs as he struggled against the next mans grip. " Basta che ora appartiene a Leonardo e non deve essere toccata, a meno che tu non voglia spiegare al don che hai rovinato il suo regalo di compleanno"(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said.

Lucio said, looking at me in the face. I felt pricked by those words. If a Gamma is hired for Laura, I would find it really difficult to exterminate her. But I held my peace, because Lucio said he has a plan, and his plan must be a pretty evil one. I knew what he was capable of doing, with the way he described himself the other time we met as a man who had done many evils that were worse than selling his niece to a school of underaged harlots. “So, what’s your take on that?” I asked with my arms folded.

Jim nodded, holding his face in pain as they both walked down the aisle, ignoring the people watching. Lucia walked out of the supermarket, down the streets. She couldn't stop thinking of the man that slapped her. Who did he think he was? And why did he slap her? What had she done? She cleaned the tears that were dripping down her eyes as she kept on walking, ignoring the lookers. She stopped by a billboard and stared at the face on it. On the billboard, was the man who had slapped her.

" I said. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"So we stick to plan—, you find your brother, we get Victoria back, and we deal with Eugene once and for all. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"tch, you still don't get it, I can't—" she scoffed, "He's faster than I am Lucas Lorenzo, stronger, even bigger, much more ruthless —he could kill me in a minute, ‎ ‎ ‎— how much less you that I'could kill with my eyes closed."

Lucio ran towards his brother and hugged him tight, covering his eyes and closing his own to block the morbid scene in front of them. "This is what you get when you mess with the Alphas. You don't get mercy.” ∞≠∞ Lucio woke up from the dream, stumbling as he wiped large perspiration that filled his forehead. The same nightmare had been hunting him in the next thirty-six years of his life. Even after all these years, he wanted nothing but revenge. He had been hungry for it, and the danger and bitterness inside him can only be satisfied with the fall of the Alphas.

"Ada, if you apologize now, maybe we'll let you stay on as a maid. Lucio's about to reach heights you'll never touch, and you-" Just then, a sharp ringtone cut through her gloating. Lucio frowned, glancing at the caller ID. It was the Della Vera family's chief contact. He answered immediately, tense and expectant. "Hello? I'm-" "Lucio Rossi!" a furious male voice roared so loudly, everyone nearby could hear even without a speakerphone. "What the hell are you playing at? Don Della Vera is livid!" Lucio's heart lurched. "What do you mean? The deal-"

My world. Lucio approaches, his expression grim. “Our scouts confirmed his location. He’s holed up in a De Luca compound near the river. Heavy guard, reinforced walls, but nothing we can’t break.” My mouth curves in a sharp line. “Then we break it.” Lucio studies me for a beat. “You’re not thinking like a strategist anymore. You’re thinking like a man with blood in his eyes.” “I am a man with blood in his eyes.” He doesn’t argue. He only nods once and steps back, because he knows there is no point.

"Valencia Luciano?" The name sounded familiar but Felix couldn't quite remember where he'd heard it. It was a girl's name but yet it have such a dangerous aura to it. "Who's that?" Daemon turned around to look the young blonde in the eyes. "You've been in your position for such long time and you're telling me you don't know who's Valencia Luciano?" He couldn't believe his ears. Luciano was no child's play. She was ruthless, wicked and full of scheming tricks. Yeah, did I say it was a 'she'? That's right. Luciano was a woman. A woman of the human race to be exact and she's not like any ordinary human beings.

Lucio keeps staring at him noticing the similarity of their facial features especially their eyes. Inside the compound, Gabe Vale Sr.’s voice bellowed: “Find them! NOW!” Lucien drove without lights, winding through dirt roads. Lucio sat beside him, clinging tightly to the seatbelt, wide-eyed but silent. Lucien reached over, his hand trembling. “You’re safe now. I’ve got you.” Lucio nodded slowly. “I knew you’d come.” Lucien felt something break open in his chest. “I will always come for you.”

Their deployment meant one thing: whoever they were sent after was going to die without fail. Was Kairos ready to kill his own son? Even if not by blood, Lucan still looked at him as a father. "Sir?" she questioned carefully. "Objective?" Although she already knew what it was. "Lucan Vale," Kairos stated, the name uttered like a final verdict. "He has deviated. He is compromised." He turned to face her fully, his eyes devoid of any lingering sentiment. "He retrieved the Obsidian Dagger from Caelthorn Island, dismissed his transport, and has likely gone dark. He will likely surface in Velmora City his operational base, his connections, his fiancée."