Luca Villain Novels & Stories

“Join me, Elena. Not as my pawn. Not even as my cousin. As my equal. Together, we reshape this broken world. End the corruption. End the false kings. Or—” “Or what?” I spat. His smile returned. “Or you stand in my way. And I erase every trace of you.” --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- He meant it. I could see it in his eyes. Luca wasn’t bluffing. He’d become something terrifying. Not just a villain. A visionary with no morality left. And yet… he still looked at me like family. And that was the most terrifying part of all. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ “I’

Mafia Luca is the second most dangerous mafia in the city. He's well-known for various crimes such as murder, manslaughter, and sexual assault. Unlike William, he's more terrifying and shows no mercy. He has a strong aversion to forgiving people. Luca is a covetous individual who has a profound fondness for women. He frequently dons a black suit and is perpetually accompanied by a minimum of eight strong bodyguards. He is a womanizer and frequently engages in relationships with college girls. His extravagant spending on women knows no bounds; he is willing to purchase anything for them.

I'd slept late, reading through each and every word of the marriage contract. Twice. Everything seemed legit and it was a pretty good deal. All Luca wanted from me was loyalty to the mafia and to him so the whole image of the Martinelli familia wasn't destroyed. I didn't exactly care. I wasn't going to be with anyone any time soon. I pushed the door to his office open and I wasn't surprised to see they'd started planning without me. I just rolled my eyes and stood next to Maddox and listened to what Luca was saying. Something about finding a guy called Sante Di Laura. He was the head of the Vipers, the mafia that attacked but Sante was in hiding at the moment. Our tar

He mumbled looking at Gina's back as she walked and turned to another hallway. "Let her be. If she harmed our Lilly, bite her head off." Luca growled and he looked at Adam as he tilted his head, "Don't you mind if we plan to kill one of your people?" He asked out of formalities. They knew if it were happened, he won't bother to ask. "I don't care." He simply answered him with his flat expression. Now that he thought about it, Luca now remember this man. He was not aware if Declan didn't told him weeks ago, when they just met him in Elden Wood. "He is the Duke Vanle's son..." He remembered Declan told him.

“Like the man I love just got ripped out of my hands while I ran like a coward?” “You’re not a coward,” Luca barked, his hands fisting at his sides. “You’re still breathing, which means you can still get him back. But you have to stop thinking with your fucking heart and start thinking like him. Cold. Sharp. Vicious.” Noa’s breath hitched. “I’ve seen him fight for you,” Luca continued, softer now but still viciously steady. “I’ve seen him kill for you. I’ve seen him bleed and beg for you. So if you think I’m gonna let you spiral into some pretty little martyr, you’re wrong.”

"Furious." Mimi snickers lightly. "So since she's the Luna, what does that make you?" "A lucky girl." She cocked her head to the side, eyeing me strangely. "You'll never forgive them, huh?" "Not after they banished my father." "He did break the rules, Morgan." "Healing Rogues is a banish-able deed. That's like handing out Cookies to prisoners, would you kill me for that too?" "We aren't supposed to aid Rogues, period. They are Rogues for a reason. Some of them are murderers," Mimi argues.

And it made his blood boil. “They lied to me. To both of us,” Luca continued, voice breaking. “The tag… L-08… It’s not just a number. It’s a designation. There are others like me. Others they built. Others they’re holding—maybe as weapons, maybe worse. I don’t know.” Aiden’s eyes went dark. The fury that had been coiled under the surface since Bishop’s betrayals, since Saint’s death, since every second Luca had been in danger—it exploded.

he said quietly, his voice shaking. “I swear to you, Vance. I didn’t know my father had anything to do with your dad’s death. I may live under his roof, but I don’t support the things he does.” Vance glared at him, still breathing hard, his knuckles bloody from the scuffle. “You expect me to believe that?” “Yes,” Luca said firmly. “Because I’m not him. I’ve hated everything he’s done since I was a kid. I’ve seen him hurt people, control people like they were property. I couldn’t stop him back then, but I swear to you…I’m not on his side.”

His face is etched with genuine pity. "Luca didn't get this company by building it, Stella. He got it by betraying his partner. He used his financial knowledge—the same cold, clinical knowledge he has now—to legally, meticulously, and completely ruin his partner's stake. He forced him out at pennies on the dollar, took the buyout for himself, and used that money to fund this new empire. He didn't just build a company. He tore down a friend's life to do it. It’s why he trusts no one, and why his success is built on such a dark foundation.", he shakes his head, looking sad.