Luca And Alberto Kiss Novels & Stories

Damon slid into the front beside the driver this time, leaving the back seat entirely to me and Mom, which I noticed and appreciated more than I had words for in the moment. As the car began to pull away, Karen's voice rose behind us, sharp and carrying, clearly unable to resist one final word. "Enjoy your rented Alpha, Maya!" A cackle, Cassandra's laughter joining hers a beat later. "Come back when reality sets back in!" "Tell your fake boyfriend we said hi to the real Supreme Alpha, if you ever actually meet him!" Cassandra called, practically shouting now to be heard over the engine. "Ask him for an autograph while you're at it!"

Luca declared, standing up. "Sit," Alberto commanded, a mix of authority and vulnerability in his voice. Luca reluctantly took his seat again, fixing a brazen gaze upon Alberto. "She will see you, but not yet. Give her some time," Alberto's tone softened. "Can I meet her?" Luca asked eagerly, longing to apologize to Sonia and, later, reveal their shared family. "Sure," Alberto replied, his face reflecting a sense of sadness. Luca's face brightened with a smile.

“Or what, Luca? What exactly will you do? Put a bullet in my head? I’ve got him right here. He’s crying. Should I let you hear it?” Luca’s jaw locked. I saw it from the side, the tendons shifting under his skin. “If you touch a single hair on his head…” “You’ll what?” Alberto sneered. “Shoot me? You think I’m scared of you? You’ve forgotten who I am, Luca. My generation raised you, we trained you and we made you the man you are. There's no trick in your book that I don't know.” “And you taught me how to destroy men like you,” Luca said. There was barely any change in his voice, as if he and Alberto were just discussing the whether.

Luca repeated, his voice a low rumble that vibrated in my chest. He didn’t wait for an answer. He closed the distance in two long strides, his hands coming up to frame my face. This kiss was different from the desperate one at the door. It was slower, deeper, a deliberate savoring. His tongue traced the seam of my lips and I opened for him without a second thought, a soft moan escaping into his mouth. I could taste the mint on his breath, feel the slight scratch of his stubble against my skin. My hands found their way under his hoodie, pushing it up over his shoulders. He broke the kiss just long enough to yank it over his head and toss it to the floor.

"I know that now. But it still hurt." "I'm sorry," I whispered. "I'm so sorry, Adrian." He leaned in, and I could feel his lips hovering over mine, close enough to taste the mint on his breath. My heart hammered against my ribs. This kiss would change everything— "I brought cocoa!" We jumped apart like we'd been electrocuted. Luca stood in the balcony doorway, holding three mugs, looking way too pleased with himself. His hair was wet from the shower, droplets running down his very bare, very muscular chest.

Luca waited for a while and then reciprocated his kiss with the same intensity. It was messy, dirty and all teeth and they would have continued until Luca opened his eyes and looked at Caterina standing with annoyed expressions. He taped Hugo’s chest to point him towards her and he gulped too. An angry Caterina was never good and adding to it… she was crying… “Oh shit”. They both said to each other and turned to face Caterina when they didn’t even know what they did. ---- Tabby

“I know everyone, and I definitely would’ve remembered you.” “Well, now you’ve met me,” I said, forcing a small smile. “Renee.” “Adrian,” he replied, offering his hand. “And what brings someone like you to a place like this?” Before I could answer, a shift in the room’s energy cut through the conversation. People subtly straightened, their attention drawn toward one man. Luca. He was moving toward us, his steps slow and deliberate. Adrian straightened, his smirk slipping into something more respectful.

Every second kept calling out to me to kiss her, but I held back. When her lips moved, I lost control and took her lips in mine. I took my time, tasting the sweet flavours of chocolate on her lips. Her fingers slapped my chest, but only for a second, and crushed up at my jaw. I pulled away from the kiss. “You're the corny one,” I breathed against her lips. I could die like this, but….the door opened and we both turned our heads towards it. Standing there was Luca, with a scowl on his face, glaring at….me.

ELENA HE KISSED ME! "Uh…" Luca muttered as he pulled his face back, retracting from the kiss. His breath was uneven, his eyes flickering with something, hesitation? Regret? Or maybe just restraint? Whatever it was, it was fleeting, vanishing as quickly as it appeared. And then, just as suddenly, a shift. "Fuck it, anyways!" he muttered under his breath, and before I could fully process his words, his hands were on me again.

, Carla stuttered but was interrupted by Lucas again. He covered the space between them and spoke in a huskily, "You sure want me to kiss the living daylight out of you, and not stop till we're both breathless from passion", Lucas teased. Carla swallowed saliva nervously. "Chill Carla", Lucas laughed at her silence and reached out to hold her hand. As soon as their hands met, a force threw them off in opposite directions. Alvaro's eyes were wide open like he'd seen a ghost. "Luis, I know daydreaming is only meant for day time, but I just experienced it at night. Or maybe it's this sacred place. It's making me see halluci..", Alvaro was interrupted by Luis.