Luca Vitiello Novels & Stories

After hearing the Italian Mafia Boss's order everyone switched into action. " I got it! " Willy, the short man from a corner replied. " Konstantin Dmitri visited the western Hall rent last week twice. Afterwards he invited a surgeon into his lair. In his account the amount of $4,976,468,588,568 was deducted for some reason I couldn't pinpoint. Then earlier today he hired a bomb experts. Right now he is in new York, having a light party with some strippers "

“I don’t know why you’re friends with him. He’s weird. ” “How is he weird?” “Just look at him.” Fernando keeps running but I keep staring at Eduardo. As I approach him, he gives me a shy look and fake smiles. “Did you see the Age of Ultron trailer?” I ask. “Yeah. It looks awesome. I can’t believe Ironman and Hulk are going to fight.” “Yeah but Hulk is definitely being controlled.” “Obviously. By Scarlett Witch.” “How do you know?” “I just know.” There’s a small pause.

I said. She told me. Three years ago, Luca Wolfe had been at the centre of an internal conflict within the Vitale organisation. A man named Caruso, a senior figure, had been skimming from the family's accounts for two years, diverting funds in amounts small enough to stay beneath the usual threshold of detection. Someone inside the organisation had found out. The information had been brought to Luca, who had been, at that point, one of Don Adriano's most trusted people, the one with the specific combination of intelligence and discretion that made him the right person for problems that needed to be handled without becoming public.

I grab a piece of the pizza on the table and fall on the couch. Nate sits next to me, laptop on his lap. On the screen is a picture of an old short man wearing a designer suit, smoking a cigar. "This is Luca Giovanni." Nate says. "He's an Italian tycoon with a successful merchandise company. However, that company is not as successful as his side hustle." "What's his side hustle?" I ask curiously. "And how is he connected to Vanessa Green?"

I left the mansion. Right now, I needed a distraction to cool my head a bit because this wasn't the person I am. I am Luca Vitiello, the ruthless mafia CEO and it's like my identity is becoming non-existent, the identity people term me that I have to accept, whichever one but I’m becoming too lenient.

appeared on his phone and stirred up Marcella’s jealousy, he knew it was not a joke. Then the calls with the electronic voice started coming in with instructions, place, time, words to say... Thanks to that extra unknown help, Luca made himself look like a trustworthy man in front of Patriarch Vasiliev. He stopped trying to figure out who it was. Lorenzo Greco had many enemies, so it could have been anyone. In the end, all he wanted was to earn his rise within the Vasiliev family, not remain just another Alpha of some small territory. “Do something serious to Lorenzo’s Omega so he’ll leave the meeting with the King.”

-She will be out in a few minutes," she said rather unfriendly as she walked away, it was not normal for women to relate to me like that. After several minutes, a girl with very long black hair came out of the small place, she was wearing tight jeans that marked her figure and a short white t-shirt that showed off her bronzed skin. I couldn't deny that she caught my attention easily, and I didn't imagine her like that. As she was closing the place, I approached her from behind and called her name. She froze slightly, as if she was scared. Then she turned around and her honey eyes looked into my blue ones blankly. _Who are you? _I am Marco de Luca. _Who? _I come from Naples, from the Luca fam

No one said anything after that, first because he had spent more than half an hour telling her about his life and second because there was little left to reach the place, so Luciana decided to admire the landscape. They both felt comfortable. In the distance they could see what a huge and splendid mansion looked like, the atmosphere was incredible, the mansion was surrounded by pure nature and of course the vineyard, Luciana understood at that moment why her friend had fallen in love with that place. The vineyard was located exactly on Long Island, New York, the property was like a business, owned by the Guiachetti family, which is in charge of the operation of the place and the production o

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”

Lucas placed his hand on the necklace she gave him as he whispered "I don't know" "What about the spell you used?" “I don’t know, all I know is that I made a deal with the vampire titans to let me enter the Holy Land to save her.” Irene looked at him cautiously, waiting for him to continue his words, while it was clear to Lucas that he was reluctant to tell him what happened. "We'll talk about this later." He said as he turned to leave, after he caught his last look at Lucien, who was carrying Emilia as he left for the palace.