Luca From Inquisitormaster Novels & Stories

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."

Lyra We pulled the car over and put our earpieces in so we could all stay in contact. This wasn't my first time but the excitement was as if it was . We one by one confirmed our earpieces were working before confirming everyone was in position . Luca had swapped his laptop for a tablet and was now working on hacking the security system for the nest . I look at my little Luca , he has come so far from the shy , terrified vampire I found in an internet cafe in France .

The footsteps are inconsistent unlike what they normally do. These steps belong to someone else. One… two– there's a dragging of the foot there. A pause… then a step. Whoever broke into my house must be shuddering to his boots yet he dared to climb up my stairs. I push myself off the bed silently as my claws break out. The footsteps move faster and closer to my door while I wait by the side for my prey. Didn't they hear there was a Lycan in these woods? Either this thief is stupid or skilled. I wonder if it's Claire's rogue she's been looking for.

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.

"I'm the master of this game. And if you try anything cunning, I'll expose you to Luca." A heavy silence fell broken only by the sound of the door swinging open. Luca stepped inside, his presence commanding, eyes narrowing in suspicion. "Expose… what, exactly?" he asked, with his voice deep and dangerous....

They knew how to slip past unnoticed, exploiting weaknesses like predators on a wounded animal. His thoughts wandered briefly to Isla, safe within the meeting hall. She was strong, sharper than anyone gave her credit for, but the thought of her in harm’s way still churned his stomach. He pushed the feeling aside, focusing on the task at hand. A Familiar Scent Luca moved toward the tree line, his footsteps silent on the damp earth. The forest stretched out before him, an endless maze of shadows and whispers. He tilted his head, inhaling deeply, searching for any sign of the intruder.