Luca Luhan 2024 Novels & Stories

I crossed my arms and sighed, trying to keep my frustration in check. "Sure thing!" He let out a small laugh before gently holding my gloved hand and lightly brushing his lips against the back of it. "Hey there, I'm Luca, second in command to Alpha Giuliano of Greece." He casually folded his arms behind his back, hands entwined as he bowed before me, then straightened up, towering over me by a good foot. "This party is really something; Alexander always knows how to throw a great event. And I must say, your beauty is truly captivating. I spotted you from across the room."

"Bull shit, you want to bring your child into this life?" Luca asked with a sour laugh. "I want them to be smart, strong and hell; I know it’s a shit life, but it's still a life. I'd keep them safe, of course, but wouldn't it be fantastic if we could protect the things we love together?” "Hah, look, Lynn just texted me." Luca said sitting up abruptly as he held his phone. Luca was a jackass in many ways; he didn’t even pretend to listen to his well-thought-out reply.

"I've read all the books about my family and none of them say anything about me having a brother." The man in the bed let out a small chuckle. "There is so much about your past that you don't know, Luna." I felt a surge of anger at his words. How could he claim to be my brother when I had never heard about him before? "Tell me the truth," I demanded, my voice firm and unwavering. "Who are you really?" The man's expression softened, and he reached out a hand towards me. "My name is Lucian," he said softly. "I know this must be hard for you to believe, but it's true. We share the same father."

“We should rejoice, Kingdom of the Lycans! After a thousand years— the Goddess has chosen another Luna to save us from a catastrophe that the higher heavens bestowed!” Yulo’s announcement made the crowd roar in excitement and happiness about the new Luna.

He's looking directly at me for one short second before turning to Millie when she starts talking again. Instead of the usual casual wear of jeans and t-shirt that I normally see him don, or if we were to be honest nowadays I see him more in his underwear or the lack of it, well, today he definitely looked different in that charcoal grey suit, radiating the aura of a leader. So his name is Luca? L.L.S. Luca Sinclair. He's not a millionaire as I imagined before? He actually works? Not inherit money or has a trust fund, coming from a wealthy, influenced family?

Owned by one of our Alpha friends from a neighbouring pack we find Louis and company sitting in the VIP section with a dozen bottles of Prosecco. “Blimey, I hope you witches can hold your drink?” Jeremy teases Orla and Cara. We all get chatting, sharing childhood memories, teasing Lugh about his childhood crush on Cara and how Orla isn’t sure which side she bats for. She’s a free spirit apparently. After a couple of hours I check my watch to see it is 1.45am. The girls have just lost a drinking competition again to Samantha and both Orla and Cara can barely stay awake.

My cheeks go hot just thinking about it. Luca Fontaine is the second of Charles and Giovanna's children together, and he's arguably the most famous. He's the only one to go full movie star (so far at least), and he's managed to snag roles in a few huge blockbusters, including the upcoming Cataclysm: Earth. He's got dirty-blond hair - the same shade as his mother's when she was his age - and the sort of bad-boy, devastatingly gorgeous looks that make girls want to throw their panties at him. I've seen pictures of his smile that made me want to weep. Seriously. The idea of flirting with him, of touching him? Makes me so nervous I think I might be sick.

Sophia said and Damon glared at Luca angrily, he was dressed in all black and his aura was powerful but he couldn’t look scared in front of a mafia, it should be the other way around. “Did he do anything to you?” Damon asked worriedly and Sophia shook her head in denial. Luca glared at Sophia’s innocent face, her red cherry lips but he knew he was not supposed to be attracted to her. But he found it hard to not want her. “Damon Russo” he called and Damon felt cautious beside this man, he had heard a lot of things about Luca. When Luca was in Poland, his name was popular in Italy and many other countries, in the police record he is recorded as the top gangster alive but he has never visited j

“Right ‘Lex. Goddamn, you’re smart! I always knew this guy was smart!” “So, come on. What’s the big news? Been a long time since you got me down here to have a look at something.” Luca grinned. “I had a couple of things to sort out,” he said. “Few meetings. That’s why I’ve been out of town lately.” “Where have you been?” “Vegas,” he said. “Can’t you tell?” I shrugged. Luca’s skin had always been tanned—he was from an Italian family, and had grown up in the Bronx. Like me, his life hadn’t always been so easy. But his deep brown eyes gleamed as he pulled out the documents and put them in front of me.

A few seconds had barely passed after I agreed when the door opened and a tall, lanky man with shrewd eyes and shaggy hair confidently strolled in, stopping short when he spotted me and the Lycan King. “Damian, wh-what is…?” The man stammered, his eyes bouncing from me to Damian. The Lycan King casually slid up next to me, placing a hand on my waist and grinned. “Lucas, this is Aviana, my Luna!”