Luca And Alberto Ship 소설 & 이야기

“Sebastian Ashford” Bash introduces himself. I watch as he and Lucas size each other up. I can’t help but wonder if this is a male thing. Dominant Alpha males. “Lucas Viril” he responds, shaking Sebastian’s hands. Even from where I am I can see that the hand shake is strong. With each one of them trying to squash each other's hands. Lucas gives Sebastian a look not knowing that he is not someone to be intimidated. “I’ve heard about not only from Micah and Lilly, but from other Alphas and the werewolf council as well” Lucas finally admits and lets go of his hand.

I quickly followed behind in order to avert any impending war. "Yes, it is a mate mark, and what about it?" Her mate replied, moving Jessica to her back. Richard, calm down. I said through the mind link. But it was like pouring water on a stone. He got closer to them and snatched her away, dragging her towards him. He forcefully removed the hand she was using to cover her neck, revealing what was there. There was no doubt; it was a freshly made mark, and the outline of the teeth was still there. The initials A.L. were boldly written in cursive.

“Mr. de Luca. Soon we will reach the coast of Cartagena. Please board the ship that I have prepared,” said Varco, an accomplice to Captain Pascale de Luca. Because to reach the beach, it takes a smaller boat so that they can reach the land without getting wet at all. Their big ship will have difficulty if they intend to dock because there is no dock at all. Taking his small binoculars from his pocket, then he took aim at an island that was not far from their big ship. From a distance, it appears that there are only one or two people passing by on the beach. And upon closer inspection, they were witches with distinctive copper-red hair.

“You think I wanted this? You think I wanted her? The world doesn’t revolve around you, Elliott. Sometimes things happen whether we want them to or not.” I shoved him back, chest heaving. “Stop pretending like you didn’t plan this. You’ve been waiting for your chance to take her from me. And now you got what you wanted. A child. A family.” For a moment, Luca’s expression cracked. I saw something—regret, maybe—but he quickly masked it again. “You’re blind,” he said coldly. “Too blind to see the truth.” Then he turned and walked away, leaving me standing there with my rage.

The woman was as hard as nails and rightfully so, she had to be luna to my father, who just by the way was a difficult man to contend with. “What is it about their nonchalant ventures that bother you, mom?” “Well, besides being rather rambunctious, which isn’t a trait I despise as a matter of fact. It’s more the fact of involving Paul, that little snot-nosed pup nearly got the chance to snatch two of our most eligible she-wolves,” and I couldn’t help but crack up laughing at this point. “Seriously mom, that’s what you’re worried about, that Paul nearly snatched them up,” I merely shook my head at her feeble concerns.

“I thought—” “I know.” He brushed a streak of ash from her cheek. “So did I.” They stood like that for a long moment, letting the sound of the waves fill the silence that words couldn’t touch. Lucia watched from a few paces away, arms crossed, eyes glinting with a strange mix of relief and worry. Finally, Alessandro pulled back. “We have to move before they come looking. Romano won’t give up that easily.” Elena nodded, but her gaze drifted toward the ship still burning in the harbor. “What happened in there?”

A ghost of a smile crossed her lips before her eyes drifted shut. Matteo sat in silence, watching her breathe. Luca’s voice broke through the moment. “We need to talk.” Matteo glanced toward the doorway, where Luca stood with a grim expression. Carefully, he extricated himself from Isabella and followed Luca into the hallway. Luca didn’t waste time. “The Serpent got away.” Matteo’s fists clenched. He had expected as much, but it still ignited a rage in his chest. “There’s more,” Luca said. “We found something at the docks. Something bad.”

Although Kalaloch Pack was larger and powerful than Hoh River Pack, it would be impossible to keep her safe if they found Tatiana before she initiated. As Luca set off in search of Alpha Bran, Luna mind linked him to meet out front. Everyone was ready to go into town. His meeting with the Alpha would have to wait. Luca grabbed his keys and headed out front.

However, we couldn’t plan much as the minute I got to my pack house, I watched Luca burst through the doors at full speed with a slew of ranked warriors behind him. “Alpha Gabe,” Luca breathed in relief, his eyes landing on me. “I couldn’t reach you through the mind-link.” “I was driving, I had it closed off,” I replied sharply, taking in the way all my warriors were running by us, shifting mid-run and bounding towards the direction of our borders. “What’s going on?” I demanded. Luca gulped. “We’re surrounded on all sides,” he finally explained. His eyes went warily to Evelina. “They want our luna.”

Before Alessandro could respond, the door swung open, hitting the wall with a dull thud. “Alessandro.” Luca’s voice was a low growl, his tall frame shadowing the entrance. Dressed in a dark shirt and slacks, his hair disheveled — a rare sight — he looked like a man on the verge of losing control. Alessandro arched a brow. “Breaking my door won’t fix the problem, Luca.” But Luca didn’t bother with a witty retort. His jaw was clenched so tight it could crack stone. “The warehouse in St. Petersburg.” Luca paused, running a hand through his hair. “It’s gone.”