Luca From Inquisitormaster Novels & Stories

“Exactly. He’s too powerful to dismantle piece by piece. We take out Lazarus, and we send a message to everyone who might try to fill the void.” Preparations The team split up to prepare for the mission. Luca focused on hacking into the estate’s security systems, mapping out blind spots, and creating entry points. Aleksandr and Dante reviewed their weapons and escape routes, while Elena immersed herself in understanding the guest list and Lazarus’s known associates. Hours later, Luca emerged from his corner with a grim expression. “I found something.” The team gathered around him as he pulled up footage from Lazarus’s private network. It showed Lazarus’s face a man in his late forties, with

Then Luca comes as a british man who wants to apply for a job as a secretary to Jacob. "You've known my father that long? Why have we never met before?” Luca smiled a little at Calistha as he cut his steak calmly. Actually, he had always been watching Calistha from a distance, pretending to be someone else she didn't know so that she wouldn't notice his presence. Jacob is a man who is very protective of his daughter. It was a fact that Calistha had never realized all this time. So, Luca plays a spy whose job is to keep an eye on Calistha while admiring her from a distance. Honestly it's a little tricky. Jacob orders Luca to make sure that Calistha is safe from his enemies without the woman k

Chapter 65 Lucien POV… I left the basement and returned to the master bedroom. Camila was still sleeping and Liam was trying to draw her blood. “That won’t help!” I spoke. When I saw such a long needle pierce her frail arm, I felt like it was my heart being pierced. “Have you found out anything?” Liam asked and shiny light flashed across his face. He could not hide the expectation on his face. “Things are a lot more complicated than I thought but I think that you have found yourself a test subject!” I said and I saw him frown.

He turned, his eyes finding mine again. “Care to join me for the next round?” he asked, his voice as smooth as the whiskey in my glass. The woman beside me gave me a look—half warning, half encouragement—before melting into the crowd. “What exactly are we competing for?” I asked, stepping closer. “Not competing. Just observing,” Luca replied, his smirk returning. “Though I’d say you have a talent for keeping people guessing.” “Maybe I like being an enigma,” I said lightly. “Careful,” he murmured, leaning slightly closer. “In this room, enigmas don’t stay safe for long.”

If anyone had seen anything unusual, it would be them. I reached the main hall and rounded the corner when I saw him—Luca. Luca was one of Damian's highest-ranking men, second only to Matteo. He was smart, intuitive, and loyal to a fault. If something didn't smell right, he would know. He was leaning against the doorframe of his room, a cigarette between his fingers, his dark eyes watching me as I approached him. "You look like a woman on a mission," he spoke quietly. I stopped in front of him. "I need answers, Luca."

“Luca… what the hell does that mean?” Luca stepped closer, trembling, hands shaking as he reached for the chair to steady himself. “I… I can’t explain everything right now. Not without risking your life. But the Serpents… they didn’t just take me. They created me. They experimented. Trained me from birth. Every skill… every reaction… every time I thought I was free, I was still… part of them.” Aiden’s fists clenched. His mind raced. The pieces that had never fit together—the reason Luca always sensed danger first, why he seemed to anticipate moves that even the deadliest could not—everything clicked. And it made his blood boil.

Luca said with a burst of mocking laughter. “Let's get this over with,” he said to his men who had shifted to a wolf and had picked up a scent already. I placed the direction she ran in his mind and he went that way. The others followed suit. He was fast, and keeping a hold on his mind was chaotic but I held on. A cry hit my ears, it was Lyra's. I placed the thought in his mind. “This way!” Luca ordered. “I think I heard something” There she was, sprawled on the floor with that same wizard.

Luca asked, as nicely as possible. "Yes, Master Luca." The maid replied before leaving the room. Luca quickly showered and got dressed before heading out to go see the only person that would be able to make sense of the odd dream, and the foreshadowing feeling he got from it, Moose’s father, Lord Dragolifia. As Luca pulled up to the Dragolifia Mansion, the pit in his stomach only seemed to grow. "Who the hell said that you could come here, WOLF." A thundering voice came from above Luca as he stepped out of his car.

Luca asks beating me to it. "He's a fucking Fae"