Luca X Adrien Novels & Stories

Even though Luca said it softly, everyone still heard it. Dante looked as if he had been slapped. His pupils contracted sharply. "What did you say?" Luca didn't look at him or Sofia. Instead, his gaze fell on me. He parted his lips but ultimately said nothing. In the end, he turned and walked toward the exit. Dante knelt on the floor, watching Luca disappear through the doorway. His lips trembled twice. Finally, he turned back and said to Leonardo, "In that case, I'll offer two of my hands and my tongue. Is that enough?"

she demanded, the gun remained firm in her grip. “You don’t want to do this,” Monsieur countered, his head tilted to the side, seemingly calm. “But this is all I’ve ever wanted,” Lucian declared firmly, his voice echoing in the room. Monsieur released me, and he transformed into his Alpha wolf form, sending shivers down my spine. His fangs gleamed white and menacing, while his fur turned a deep, ominous black. A guttural growl escaped his throat, and in response, Lucian’s men also shifted into their wolves, preparing themselves for the upcoming battle.

“Oh please, Tracy. What on earth do you have to say that I can't hear? I'm your friend.” “You are no friend of mine, Cecilia. You stopped being anything the moment you let me put his dick inside you.” I snapped. “Stop acting all innocent, Tracy. There's no big deal sharing after all he isn't the first man you've ever shared with me is he? You also met someone with him before he put his dick in you and as far as I know you're breathing aren't you? She didn't kill you for letting him out his dick in you.” “I am your Luna and this is pack business, so get out now.”

"Mamma pretty! Belly!" I almost cried. My Bronx loud laugh came out instead. "Luciano, people are staring." "Good," he said. He stood, pulled out his phone, and took a picture of my belly in that cut dress. "Let them." The clerk coughed. "Do you, Luciano De Luca, take Isabella Reyes—" "Isabella De Luca," Luciano corrected. "She signed last night. She is already De Luca." The clerk swallowed. "Do you take her..."

Adric stared at both of them for a while, face ashen with shock before she moved back. She said nothing and just left and that was worse than anything she could have decided to say at that moment. They were both quiet in the water for a while and even though neither of them said nothing at first, the fact was right there. Adric was very close to Xavier’s father, and if his father heard that he was caught in an intimate position with Lucien, things could get very bad, worse than the Carla situation even.

Layla: What are they? The reply comes after a pause long enough to matter. Luca: That I don’t reach for you until I’m free to stand beside you in daylight. Layla exhales, something tight loosening in her chest. Layla: And if that never happens? This time, the pause is longer. Luca: Then I will still have chosen correctly. Layla sets the phone down, heart racing, eyes burning. For the first time since she met him, Luca Moretti is not watching.

DOMINIC At my words, Adeline’s eyes widened, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of red. She looked away shyly and played with the grass. “Well…I don’t know if that’s an appropriate way for me to address a Lycan King.” “So is that all this is?” I teased. “A King and his subject having a picnic?” She snorted and quickly slapped a hand over her mouth, mumbling apologies. Then she shook her head. “No, it’s not just that. It’s more. I…I want it to be more, D-Dominic.”

Adrian noticed. So this is Marcus, he thought, giving him a once-over. He looked... normal. Unremarkable. What exactly did she see in this guy? “Hi, Luce. Was almost sure you weren't the one. How are you?” Marcus said, stopping a few inches away from her. ‘Luce’ — Adrian cringed in disgust. “I’m good, Marcus. My friends felt I’ve been too cooped up inside, so here we are.” She shrugged. “What are you doing here? Have a date with someone?” Lucia wiggled her brows.

"You have no idea." Without further preamble, he guided himself between my parted lips. I groaned at the taste of him, salt and musk and something uniquely him. My hands came up to grip his thighs as I took him deeper, relishing the way his breath hitched. "Fuck, Luella," he growled, his fingers tightening in my hair. "Your mouth is sin incarnate." I hummed around him, amused. Coming from a vampire to the daughter of Lucifer, that was quite the compliment. I focused on the task at hand, determined to make him lose that famous control of his.