Luca X Alberto Comic Novels & Stories

Luca stood at the entrance of the room. His broad frame filled the doorway, his arms crossed tightly over his chest, his expression unreadable. But his eyes… oh god, his eyes were burning. I swallowed hard. Lorenzo, who had been mid-laugh, slowly turned and followed my gaze. When he saw Luca, his expression shifted from amusement to pure oh-shit territory. “Alpha,” he said, straightening like a kid caught stealing cookies from the jar. Luca didn’t say a word. He just stared.

Gerald explained, and Luca looked at me and thanked me. "Thank you, Emma," He said and asked everyone to leave except for Gerald and me. He looked fully recovered. I was amazed at his recovery speed. Usually, it would take a wolf a day or two. It took him only four hours. Luca asked me to get in bed with him. I got in bed with him, and he held me close, then took in my scent before speaking to Gerald. "I want the culprits found, and we will pay them back this time. I also want a meeting with Castelo and Aldo. Someone is trying to set us against each other, and we need to find out who before it gets out of hand," he said.

My lips curled into an even larger smile. “I'd like that very much” He gripped my hand tightly and never let go. END Author's note: Alpha Lukas has finally come to an end. Thank you all for sticking around. Your support means so much to me. Drop a comment and let me know your thoughts on the book. In the meantime, keep an eye out for Alex's story. XOXO

Who’s she? The voices grow. I don’t want this, and neither do any of the people present here. But Lilith doesn’t budge. Her fingers flex around her staff, and the ceiling clicks closed. Even with the moon out of sight, Soma’s tawny skin retains that gold-brown glow, like the heavens had kissed her skin. What if this is truly real? What if we’re truly fated to be Luna and Alpha? The thought must have hit both of us at the same time because our heads raise in perfect synchrony, and our eyes meet. She halts, her greens growing wide with something innocent and sad. I scoff, channeling all the dislike and disgust I feel into that stare.

Lucian chuckles, low and dark. I press down harder. “Don’t fall asleep on me now, Agosti. We’re just getting started.” Luca shakes his head violently. “I swear, I—I don’t know! I’m not close enough to know his plans!” I lean in, brushing a few strands of blood-matted hair from his forehead. “Seeing as you’re never going to walk again anyway, why don’t we give you a matching pair of wrecked kneecaps, hmm?” His breath hitches.

“Sebastian Ashford” Bash introduces himself. I watch as he and Lucas size each other up. I can’t help but wonder if this is a male thing. Dominant Alpha males. “Lucas Viril” he responds, shaking Sebastian’s hands. Even from where I am I can see that the hand shake is strong. With each one of them trying to squash each other's hands. Lucas gives Sebastian a look not knowing that he is not someone to be intimidated. “I’ve heard about not only from Micah and Lilly, but from other Alphas and the werewolf council as well” Lucas finally admits and lets go of his hand.

He demanded, trying as much as possible to hide the panic I had already spotted, rearing its ugly head and destroying his ego. “I mean,” Luca said, leaning in to whisper in his ear, loud enough for me to hear, “I’m a part of Damon Vyon’s criminal circle, now.” “An ally to your sworn enemy,” he added, smirking. “How does that feel? Huh?!” Sworn enemy? What the heck were these two on about? Before Aldo could recover from his shock and say any more words, Luca had already breezed out of the office, slamming the door shut behind him.

Luca reclined in his chair. “You two are terrifying,” Dante smirked. “You like it.” “I like winning,” Luca said. “And I like being alive.” He stood. “I will prepare the teams.” He left us alone. Dante moved closer to me. “You didn’t have much sleep while I was gone.” “I slept enough.” “You lied to me.” I shrugged. “You would have done the same.” He studied my face, looking for something. “You changed.” “So did you.” He nodded once. “Good.” At no point did we mention anything softer. We did not need to. Everything was in motion by the evening. I dialed Matteo’s lieutenant first. His name was Carlo, and he felt he was a clever man.

“Are you sure the Omega’s properly drugged with the experimental Luna Nera? This plan to fuck over that idiot Lorenzo can’t fail, or the Alpha skins us alive.” I froze solid when I heard the conversation between a man and... Luca.

He stayed buried inside Adrian, holding him close. “I painted you again today,” Adrian said quietly, tracing the scar on Luca’s eyebrow. Luca’s eyes darkened with interest. “Show me.” Adrian reached for the sketchbook on the nightstand and handed it over. The new drawing showed Luca in the middle of the warehouse attack — powerful, deadly, covered in shadows and fire, with an almost feral expression. Luca stared at it for a long time. His cock twitched inside Adrian. “You see the monster and you still want me,” he said, voice hoarse.