Luca Inquisitormaster Novels & Stories

We wait for them to leave, then I turn to the scouts. “I want you to continue to monitor this forest in case they return. If they do, alert me immediately.” “Yes, Alpha.” I wait for Stephanie to shift and then I join her, returning to the pack. When we arrive, I look at her. “So, who is Luca?” “An idiot who didn’t even warrant becoming my father’s Lead Warrior. He’s obviously thrilled that Ellis has promoted him, but he’s not smart. For him to believe that story is ludicrous.” “The others didn’t seem to believe it. I felt a lot of unease at what they’ve been asked to do,” I say.

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."

Fear, because I had no idea what I was supposed to do with this knowledge. “Most people here… they only react,” Luca continued, pacing slowly now, eyes never leaving mine. “They’re loyal when it’s convenient. They fight when it’s expected. You… you’re different. You question. You observe. You calculate.” I blinked, trying to absorb his words. “And that’s… good?” “It can be,” he said, a faint smile tugging at the corner of his lips. “But it can also make you a target. Curiosity is a double-edged sword in Dante’s world. Knowing too much too soon… it can be dangerous.”

He protected Luca fiercely, but he did not insult me with pretty lies. “You don’t know?” I repeated. “No.” “You’re his security chief.” “I am not his priest.” Despite everything, a laugh almost escaped me. It died quickly. Brian leaned one hand against the desk. “I know what Luca tells me. I know what I find. I know what people try to hide from him. Those are not always the same thing.” The office felt colder. I turned another page. A map of New Zenith stared back at me, neat and color-coded. The earliest parcels were outlined in red.

Kiki —- “I have him tied up now… do you think it’s possible to read his mind clearly?” Luca’s voice came through again, steadier this time, but there was something under it… something tight, like he was holding himself back from doing something reckless. I paused mid-step. For a second, I didn’t even answer him because my brain was still trying to catch up with everything that just happened in the last few minutes. One moment I was planning are the save him the next I was Planning how to catch the real mastermind. That I don’t really understand the whole reading of mind of a creature in a human world.

"Well, that would be Kollin: Her father – to everyone who doesn’t know the truth and more than that to those of us who do. Now, you know everything. Sylvia is Retribution, was Victor, and is everything I did not know I needed to complete my life." "Ian approves of her? That is interesting. Ian has never really trusted anyone to get close to you. Have you told her who you are, or does she still think you are a commoner?" "Ansel, please! I was her assignment for how long no one really knows. I am sure she knows me better than I do!" Ansel smiled. It was a knowing smile, but he would not say what he thought or knew no matter how Mikail asked him or told him to. "If your curiosity is satisfied f

And next to it, unmistakable even at a glance, is a gun. Not hidden. Not dramatic. Just there, like it belongs. Luca sits behind the desk, sleeves rolled, tie gone, one elbow resting on the surface as he studies a document. He looks up the moment she steps inside. He doesn’t look surprised. “You’re not lost,” he says calmly. Layla swallows. “I might be.” “If you were,” he replies, setting the paper aside, “you’d have gone the other way.” Her pulse trips. “I didn’t mean to interrupt.”

There are seven masters in this city,I will say according to the ranking: Master George Stephen's father comes first,so I understand his fear. Master Henry came second, so they had a close relationship. I came third Master Felix came third fourth. Master Max fifth. Master Tony came sixth. I hate master Tony. He is the brother of the man who killed my family and ruined my life because my father ranked first. I slaughtered his brother's family and we had never had any contact since then except for the master's meetings. Master Williams came last ,he took over from his late father two years ago and had been struggling to pay off the debts of his father which had accumulated.

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.

I did not answer immediately, not because I didn’t want to but because I was fitting pieces together, forcing my mind ahead of the instinct to react blindly. “Rome is compromised,” I said. His expression sharpened instantly. “Architect loyalists?” “No.” That word settled heavily between us. Because if it wasn’t the Architect, then it was something worse, something we had not accounted for. “Then who?” Luca asked. I was already moving. “Adrian.” The name changed the air in the room. Luca went still for a fraction of a second, then turned toward the table, grabbing his weapon, his phone, his jacket in one smooth motion. No wasted movement, no questions that did not matter.