Luca And Nora Novels & Stories

"And the grave of where her loved ones are buried is all the way in New York. Don't make it sound like it is an intentional act." "Okay, I think after Sam's delivery and nursing period, we will travel to New York to visit your family." I look at the full wineglass in my hands. "This wine is not even as strong as I expected." Luca smiles wickedly. "Wait until you sleep and wake up tomorrow." "Wait, you mean when I sleep and wake up that I'm supposed to feel better? I will now feel worse?" Luca nods. "Nobody warned beforehand; I had the experience firsthand. It was the most embarrassing day of my life." He laughs. "And Lily remains it still date. Where is Lily, by the way?"

A long silence followed. Then a slow, calculating smile. “Good.” Lucian frowned. “Good?” The Alpha stepped closer, power radiating like a silent avalanche. “If the Luna has truly awakened, then she is more than his weakness.” His gaze darkened. “She is the key.” Back at the pack grounds, Aiden turned toward the direction of the border, fury simmering beneath controlled calm. “They’re testing us,” he said. Maya stepped beside him — not behind. “Then let them.”

As they got closer, the girl laughed, leaning her head on his shoulder. "Hey guys," Luca said, his voice that low, bone-melting rumble. He stopped at the edge of our blanket. He didn't look at me. Not at first. "Luca, we’re trying to have a 'girls' day," Hannah snapped. "The lake is public, Han," he said smoothly. He finally shifted his gaze, his shades sliding down his nose just enough for me to see his eyes. They weren't cold. They were burning. He looked at me, then at the girl beside him, then back at me. It was a warning. A challenge.

My phone buzzed in my hand, and I fought to keep my expression neutral as I glanced at the screen. It was a text from one of my men, alerting me that they had eyes on Luca. This would be the last time Nora ever sat across from Luca like this. We were taking him in today. And I’d torture him enough to be one step closer to Gustavo. “It’s about to rain, so we just hopped into the nearest café. Bye, guys!” Nora said, dragging Luca toward a table in the corner. “Rain?” my Professor repeated awkwardly. His hand lifted toward his face, then stopped mid-air, dropping it almost immediately.

Just some girl with the same shade of brown hair and the same broken way of walking. I almost killed the man for giving me hope. When I came back, Luca was waiting for me. He looked… different. Calmer, maybe. More resigned. “I’ve been thinking,” he said. “Maybe it’s time we asked her friends again. Maybe they know something we missed.” I told him I already asked Gianna ...she didn’t know anything. Then he mentioned Nora. Nora. Leona’s childhood best friend. The name hit me like a blow to the chest.

Empty hallways. Everything looked normal. But something was very wrong. I had enemies. Plenty of them. People who would love to see me fall, and bringing Nora here might have given them an opening. The elders were right to be suspicious. I had acted without thinking. Let my grief and longing override my common sense. But when I saw Nora's face, all logic disappeared. She looked so much like Isabella. The same eyes. The same smile. Even the way she walked reminded me of her.

"You knew Amy's pack, and you knew her. You also planned for the second Lunas to be in the woods while the party was inside the pack house. You were the one who called me out to save them and then disappeared. Was that another failed plan to get me killed? To remove me from your path?" I leaned toward Thalia, my fangs growing and red hair appearing on my body as Nova nearly took complete control. A woman spoke from behind me, breaking my stare at Thalia. "What do you think you are doing?" Nova turned to look at Elara. "I haven't found a reason to kill you yet, so don't give me one," I warned her. Seeing the fear in Elara's eyes made me fight to control the bloodlust Nova was feeling. Nova wo

LUCA'S POV The tiled room was silent, smelling faintly of citrus. I stared at my reflection in the mirror for a fraction of a second before speaking into the phone. “Is there a point to this, or are you just calling to talk trash like you always do?” “I watched the stream for twenty minutes,” Ronan replied, unhurried. “You didn't touch her shoulder once. Not even for the cameras. Even the gossip reporters are starting to write about the lack of chemistry, I'm just giving you a heads-up.”

ZARA'S POV “It's graduation day!” Rora squealed. She rushed into the room with a smile. I was still laying in my bed and I was pushed awake by her voice as I jerked up from the bed, “Rora, what's wrong?” She did a double take like she was surprised by my response then she jumped on the bed, grabbing my shoulder with her hands as she shook me and yelled at the top of her voice, “Are you listening? It's graduation! We survived after Mira and her sister's plot.”

At the charity gala, I was about to tell Don Luca Moretti the happy news that I was pregnant. But he cut me off to publicly congratulate his childhood sweetheart, Elena Rossi, on her pregnancy. Elena was single, so I was still wondering who the father of her heir could be when Luca said, “As the baby’s biological father, I couldn’t be more honored...” My ears rang. Then Luca turned to me. “My Donna, on the other hand, has had a much harder time. Four rounds of IVF, and she still hasn’t conceived. But I’m grateful to her for being so gracious about all this.” Elena smiled brightly. “Luca, the results from last week’s checkup are in. It’s a boy. If your Donna can’t give you a child, our two fa