Novel & Cerita Luca From Inquisitormaster

"Mamma pretty! Belly!" I almost cried. My Bronx loud laugh came out instead. "Luciano, people are staring." "Good," he said. He stood, pulled out his phone, and took a picture of my belly in that cut dress. "Let them." The clerk coughed. "Do you, Luciano De Luca, take Isabella Reyes—" "Isabella De Luca," Luciano corrected. "She signed last night. She is already De Luca." The clerk swallowed. "Do you take her..."

Luca smiled, thinking that his master was too happy to the point that he became speechless. But Clever didn't know why, but he was nervous; he hoped he had just heard it wrong. But what's more, hoping he heard it wrong is not helping him to feel better. "We've found an antidote to get you back to normal, Master!" Luca repeated, more cheerful than earlier. Clever froze. He doesn't know what to react to or feel about it. "Master?” Luca called him, confused. “Master, why don't you seem happy? Is there something wrong?" His eyebrows almost met.

It is impossible for Lupoz to do this to me because the first time I met him, I really had no trust on him at all. I opened my eyes. "Lucah, has their any vampire that became close to me when I was younger?" “Master EL, I am actually investigating about that. I am sorry if I did not say so right away.” I nodded at him. Lucah's initiative is unmatched. Maybe because he is also curious why I lost some of my memories and he knows that he will also have a hard time with my situation. I just met Lucah, after my father relay the business works to me. He doesn’t have idea who I was, except being the son of the Grand Alpha.

Do you think you can be there? —I promise you that I will be there, I am not going to let you down, I will also be the godmother, I will help you make your day more than perfect. Has Saúl already chosen the godfather? —Yes, yes best friend, he is an incredible man, I hope you can get along when you meet. — Luciana twisted her lips when she heard the tone of her friend, she was always matching her with someone. —We'll see, I'll leave you now, since today there will be new investors in the company. So I have to be on time for the meeting.

"Thеrе's bееn an incrеasе in activity from a rival faction. Wе suspеct thеy'rе planning somеthing big, and wе nееd to bе prеparеd." My еyеbrows furrowеd. "And I'm thе sеcrеt wеapon or somеthing?" Luca noddеd. "You possеss abilitiеs that could givе us an еdgе. Wе nееd to train you to harnеss thеm еffеctivеly."

It is just like an Omega in heat only this time, if it piles up for too long, it could lead to loss of consciousness at intervals and in a case where it has piled up for years, it could lead to a Coma and chances of waking up is… "Do you know he's also a Lycan?" Mother boasts with that smile still on her face. "One strong Alpha gene and Lycan gene to go please," she giggles. "Oh! I can't wait to meet my grandkids." I lift my eyes to Silver to see he's still staring at me. Has he forgotten that he's betrothed to Ruby? Don't look at me with such seductive and flirty eyes! He's putting shit in my head.

For the first time in days, everything felt clear. “She could’ve killed me,” Ava said quietly, her eyes locked on the empty building the imposter had disappeared into. “But she didn’t.” “She didn’t need to,” Luca replied, stepping beside her. “She was sent to replace you, not destroy you.” “Yet.” Luca didn’t argue. Ava turned toward him. “Did you see it?” “The way she moved?” He nodded. “She’s been trained in combat, infiltration, intelligence, probably even psychological manipulation.”

A slow, highly amused grin creeps across Master Luca’s wrinkled face as he steps forward, his voice cutting through the silence like a velvet dagger. "The only real fraud inside this room," Luca smiles, his eyes locked on the trembling president, "is your master, Luciano."

Julius bowed and walked on, nervously taking peeks at his disoriented Master. 'Luca, I need you. Come back...please.' Arlen reflects in his thoughts words his lips found heavy to let out. Somewhere in Damaris, around the same hour. Luca sat on his bed, oddly disturbed. The night wind was calm, but his core grew warm along with his body. He wipes the sweat on his face and comes out to the balcony. The urge to mate strongly lingered in his mind and his body reacted. But he flushes it out with meditation and revisiting the new assignment he had been given. There was intel on Caesar's next move. One that could make crushing him easier.

Inside, Luca stood before a floating projection of the world’s lattice structure. He looked focused. Serious. Older than he should. God paused behind her. “He’s advanced,” he said quietly. “You trained him for this.” “I prepared him.” “For war.” “For responsibility.” Luca turned then — sensing them. His bright eyes widened slightly when he saw her. Not fear. Curiosity. “Are you staying?” he asked. Straight to the center. No hesitation. The question struck harder than any blade. God did not interrupt. Did not answer for her.