Luca X Alberto Fanart Novels & Stories

Luca's POV The Alpha and Luna had gone to bed, so Luca finished up the last of his paperwork and call it a night. He quietly crept upstairs and stopped in front of Tatiana's door. Her light was on, so he knocked. She opened the door, surprised to find him standing there. Tia took his hand and led him inside. Before he could speak, she pulled him to her and crushed her lips against his. He responded hungrily as his hands slid under her nightgown and pulled down her panties. Tia's lips trailed down his neck. Her teeth grazed the skin on his neck where his mark was, sending shivers up his spine. She pushed him back onto the bed and pulled her nightgown off over her head. Her eyes stared deeply

Luca looked to be around six or seven, and still had the same icy stare as he had now. He wasn't smiling in the picture, and even in the next two, which he took with his father. One would see is as a child probably not wanting to smile for a camera, but the next three portraits of an older Luca with his brothers, and one with a toddler stage Valeria, there were hints of a smile, and one, a full bown grin. I looked back to the photo's with Martinelli, and back to the ones with his siblings with a frown.

She staggered backwards, but before she could even get an opportunity to snap out of it, Luca repeatedly attacked her, with every intention of killing her. Sheila had been hit by Luca so many times and she knew if she stayed any longer to fight him, she'd end up losing, getting captured and thereby exposing her identity. She wasn't ready for all that to happen just yet so she decided to leave now that she still could. Sheila had run off but Luca refused to let her off even after she ran. With everything that had been happening, especially with how his pack members had been dying so often in the last few weeks, he was sure the attacker in front of him knew something and was a part of them so

Luca steps back, clearing a path near the heavy wooden display frame, and points a long finger directly at my art piece. "Didn't your big mouth tell the whole council that the legendary Alpha Rosa was your absolute muse?" Luca smiles coldly. "Go on then. Look at it." The name of the vanished supreme leader hits Luciano's ears like a freezing winter blast. He doesn't know what trap the old elder is setting, but his beast lets out a small whimper of dread. Still, with hundreds of eyes from the alpha lines watching his every move, he cannot run away like a coward. He walks forward, forcing his shoulders to stay straight, and stares directly at my Lonely Sunset.

Frowning down at it, I flipped it over—and froze. It was a child’s drawing with colorful crayons. It was a mimic of the painting Andrea had commissioned for the twins’ birthday, but next to the twins, Luca had added a caricature with dark hair that had to be Nora. On the other side was a man with hair he’d colored in with gray crayon. The man was holding a cane and had on a pair of wire-rimmed glasses. I swallowed, staring at the picture. “Is this—” “You,” Luca confirmed.

“I thought…” I bite my lower lip to stop myself from saying whatever that’s in my mind. I remembered what Cecilia told me the other night. That Luna Alice’s name was banned inside his mansion. But now, he mentioned it… And if they were there… Could they be able to help me get away from Alpha Luther? “If you’re thinking that they will help you run away from me, you’ll just be disappointed. They won’t help you.” “What do you mean? Alpha Magnus cherishes me a lot! He will help me.”

But before I could get a word out, Carmella butts in, “Don't forget that Ledger is not only our brother, but he's also the Alpha of this pack and his word is law. If we can't appeal to you as siblings, then it is within his right to enforce his will on you as your Alpha. Don't forget your place.” I scoff and stand, making my way to the door before pausing. “I have one thing to say. Ledger, don't forget that Alpha Ryan was your friend. You let Carmella get into your head about this so-called bulletproof plan, but also remember that Pack Loren has one of the best defenses in history.” I turn to face them and find my brother deep in thoughts with his chin resting on his open palm, but I know he

I replied to him with the same old words. "I don't know." "You let her hug you." He teased me. "She needed it." I retorted. "She could have hugged me." He mumbled under his breath but I caught on it. Marcus pushed forward with a threatening growl. "You are not going anywhere near her. She's mine." "Hold your paws, man." Alex leaned back in his chair, his hands raised up in defeat. "She's already my Luna for me. I was only messing with Alaris."

LUCA “NINA!” The sudden, unexpected, thunderous voice I unintentionally released makes both Nina and the asshole jump in surprise. "L-Luca?" Her voice gives a high-pitch squeak while her eyes widen in vivid surprise. The guy stares at me then at her before he speaks, "You know, Luca de Milano? The Luca de Milano?!" His eyes and his smile widened, processing the thought. "I am a huge fan!" Oh boy, a sense of deja vu looming in my mind.

" The door clicked shut behind him. **** The desert rolled by in a blur of dust and dead grass, The sun was setting casting a soft golden glow over the quiet road and for a moment Luca slouched in the backseat, sunglasses hiding his bloodshot eyes taking in the peaceful stillness and the gentle breeze sending some signals of relaxation and relief down his spine. Daniel scrolled through the latest headlines: LUCA MORETTI: STALKER OR SCORNED LOVER? INSIDERS POINT TO MORETTI’S ‘GOOD BOY’ IMAGE AS A LIE.