Luca Inquisitormaster Novels & Stories

‎ ‎"I heard the noises last night, the screams, You Lucas, you broke Victorias innocence. ‎ ‎Lucas pushed his lips up slightly, that it only suggested a dancing amusement in his eyes. ‎ ‎"I must say, — I've never had a loyal, obsessor in a while. ‎ ‎"the role looks good on you," his voice low and steady. ‎ ‎lucas brushed passed him, ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"I'll get her back Lucas." Carl said, his undertone confident, ‎ ‎Lucas paused. ‎ ‎turned, ‎ ‎ ‎"You don't know her like I do, her break points,— and that's the edge I have over you," Carl hammered.

I asked as realization dawn on me that the man standing in front of me is the ultimate power in the supernatural world. "That's me Lucy but am wondering how you know so much about the werewolf race when you are human?"Jacob asked with a curious expression which matched Caspian's own. "That's where you got it wrong Jacob, Am no a human."

Kai A sleek Maybach silently drives through the bustling streets. The soundproof glass blocks away all the sounds of the human world enabling him to work in peace. Sitting at the back of the car is a man in his early thirties, holding a file. His long, elegant fingers slowly turn the pages. “Your Majesty, are you sure the vampires will attack the club tonight?” the driver asks him. “The informer may have given the information, but it seems highly unlikely.”

“A boy who grew up guarding this house. And I’m angry. But I can’t fall apart every time someone dies, not anymore.” For a moment, Isabella just stared at her, eyes filled with something that looked like grief. But not for the dead—for her daughter. Before Elana could say more, heavy footsteps approached. Luca. He came straight to her, brushing a hand over her shoulder as he passed her mother without a glance. “We need to talk,” he said quietly. She followed him into his office, the air heavier than usual. “There’s something off about Lucia,” he said, voice low. “She gave us the location of the drop, but the intel doesn’t line up.”

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.

“If anything, I think she’s a great fit for you because you can learn a lot from her about our world.” Again, I nodded. “Right, I supposed this settles it then. You know where to find me.” June smiled, but I didn’t miss the concern shadowing her features. I knew she’s worried about the whole Luca incident and what all this would mean for me. Luca—whose full name turned out to be Lucian—was a rogue wolf, outcasted by his own kind. When you’re outcasted, your powers get stripped, and you can’t get in touch with the spiritual realm or with the huntress. Somehow he managed to bypass it, and here we were.

Luca was restless. He felt like a man trapped in his own mind, with his heart too heavy and his head full of so many questions he couldn't answer. He kept thinking about the scene he had witnessed at Isabella's mansion…the torn apart rooms, the shattered glass, and the dead guards being zipped into body bags like they were nothing more than discarded debris. The detectives had tried to calm him, claiming that the investigation was still active, but their words were nothing but a useless blanket over a fire that was already threatening to spread out of control.

interrogated master. Luca's face lost all it's colour and his mouth opened ajar seeing the accurate analysis of the master. How did he know? Was I that obvious?' He went void of answers and looked at Stephano who had questioning looks in his eyes. Getting up from his chair, the Master took a full round of the room with head bend down appearing to be in deep thought. All the pair of eyes present in the room were secretly glancing at their master.

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."

“What did he do to you?’ I shook my head, feeling dizzy, unable to say a word. His aura turned dark. His jaw tightened and so did his grip on me. The door opened and the seer stepped out. “What did you do to her?” “I only followed the right procedure. Forgive me if I had hurt you, Luna” “Did you find out who the witch is?” Lukas asked. The seer's gaze lingered on me for a few seconds. I tensed up. “No. Alpha Lukas. I checked all of them and none of them is one. It seems my vision was wrong” he bowed deeply in apology. “So it was a false alarm? I ought to put you in jail for this, but I'll forgive you just this once”