Luca Villain Novels & Stories

They would rather see Silvester fight Thomas than fight Thomas themselves. Luca slowly sat up straight in his seat. Today, he was really embarrassed. It should be known that he had been very influential in the alliance before this, but Thomas had humiliated him today, and he got so scared that he even peed. How could he still manage this group of people? He swore that he would have his revenge! Luca was also the only person in Eagles Alliance who wanted to fight Thomas to death. He was the leader of the alliance, so he was highly influential.

Instead, he was running the same simulation over and over in his head: Valentina, her allies, every traitor, every weak point. Luca arrived quietly. “She’s making moves,” he said. “Valentina. Testing limits. Checking the perimeter. Seeing if Adrian’s gone soft.” Adrian didn’t flinch. “Good. Let her.” “She’s not just testing logistics anymore,” Luca said. “She’s testing you. Personally.” Adrian leaned back in his chair, fingers steepled. “Then I make sure she doesn’t survive her own mistake.” Luca hesitated. “Are we… talking a strike?”

Elena asked, her voice barely escaping her lips. “You,” Victor replied. “I want you gone. I want you to stop digging, stop investigating, stop existing in our world. And I want everything you have — the evidence, the journals, the codes. All of it.” Luca took a step forward, but Victor pointed the gun at him. “One move, and they both die. I swear.” Elena looked down at her hands for a moment. They were stained with dust, fear, and difficult choices. She wasn’t a hero. She hadn’t been trained to negotiate with devils. But now, she wasn’t just a journalist. She was a sister. She was The Mirror.

My plan was to get the job and keep my profile as low as possible. The man who I once knew seven years ago wasn't a billionaire. The man wasn't a CEO. He was just Luca, a boy from the other side, a scholarship student with a short fuse and bleeding heart for me. He had promised me eternity. And I broke him with a lie. “Then tell Vance to fire the incompetent who made the mistake on the decimal point in our Q3 projections,” Luca told him, his tone soft yet deadly. “I do not pay for incompetence.”

“We don’t need you, Luca. What we need is information. And if you don’t begin talking, you’ll discover just how replaceable you truly are.’ Luca puffed out a breath, rolling his eyes. “Fine. But maybe just let me breathe for a second?” Zane shoved him aside, and although he took a step back, he was still a barely controlled force of violence. Luca straightened his shirt, pausing to speak. “Helena was just a puppet, like I said. She had power, sure, but the people behind her? They’re bigger. More dangerous. You murdered Helena, and now they will come seeking answers.”

Linda said and he gasped and looked away from her, "Can you stop doing it for once?" "I made sure not to but now, you sound like a different person. I don't even know if you're CEO Luca anymore" Luca groaned and turned to her impatiently, "You want to know? Well, I got involved with bad people who took Lucia for vengeance and I killed them all, including the mayor of the city. You were gonna stop me if I let you come along, I'm a bad man and I don't want to change because that's who I am"

Because the way he’s looking at me… It’s the look of a man who has come to collect blood. And I suddenly understand: Zayan didn’t just ignore my calls. Something did indeed happen. And Luca knows everything. If he also believes I sold Akex out then I'm done for! Luca is not only unforgiving, he holds no value for human life, he finds pleasure in ending anyone who irritates him. Atleast that's what I've heard about him. His lip twitches with a cruel smirk as he takes one slow step forward, his eyes still burning holes through me.

His eyes were red with rage. "Do not compare yourself with that gold-digging whore, Emma. It is not the same thing," he said, and I nodded. "If she were a good person, she would have let him go," he said, and I agreed. "I agree with you, but we have established that she isn't a good person, and your father is the victim in this, Luca. I feel we need to get him away from her, If not for anything, but for the sake of all the top families. If he stops being useful, they will try to kill him like they tried to kill Luciano." I said, and he searched my eyes.

He had also admitted, with zero shame, that he had taken Lillian’s number from my phone after that fight. “I just wanted to make sure she wasn’t turning evil,” he had said, shrugging. “You stole her number.” “I borrowed it. Like a friend. For science.” “You texted her.” “I apologized!” “You were drunk.” He hadn’t denied it. He had just patted my shoulder and said, “You’re lucky to have me.” And maybe I was. Because through all of this, walking out of my family company, turning down Isabelle’s manipulative advances, building something new from scratch, Luca had stayed. Most people would have fled the second the headlines dropped or the Laurent name turned cold.

Luca did a pretty damn good job with everything—which left even me rendered speechless, and in lack of a good comeback. The man in question chooses that moment to saunter up just as Valerie is in mid-tantrum, her feet stomping up tufts of sand as she screams—his grin wide and unapologetic. “Now, now, Valerie,” he says, smirking. “No need to push the panic button. We’re all just here for a good time, right?” Valerie’s face twists into something resembling a furious tomato. “You!” she screeches, pointing an accusatory finger at Luca. “I know this was you. You sabotaged everything!”