روايات وقصص ضمن Luca X Alberto Fanart

“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.

“Together, we make it easier.” Then, he drops the final card. “And when Lucas is out of the way…” His eyes lock with Albert’s. “You get Marcella.” The silence is heavy and tempting. Albert’s fingers tap once against the glass, then he smirks slightly. “I heard you’re her ex,” he says, and his gaze sharpens. “You don’t want her back?” Xavier doesn’t even hesitate. “I’ve moved on.” His tone is flat, cold and final. “I just want revenge on Lucas.”

and it was at that moment that my alpha dominance reverberated through me as my growl became more threatening, “Iris, Addison. Get out here right now!” I yelled, and within five seconds they were both standing right beside Paul. Their eyes were wide as saucers, I tried not to look up at them right now because my whole body was shaking with anger. Their scent was driving me crazy, both were different, one of sandalwood and the other of cinnamon, “Get in the truck,” I growled, and within a split second I watched as they grabbed their backpacks and rush over to my truck as they both got into the back seat.

Lucinda mumbles. Everything in the diner has been destroyed, except one thing, a huge frame on the wall. It is the picture is of a crescent, not an ordinary one. On both sides of the picture, the words CC are boldly written in capital letters. The symbol is a very familiar one, one that makes me shake in rage. Fuck! The bastard is still alive.

Brenda "You keep trying so hard to fight for that girl even when you know that your relationship with her is a forbidden one. I mean, how can you be so comfortable with the same woman who is probably going to be your worst mistake during her reign as Alpha?" Dario asked, and I mentally rolled my eyes from where I was. I was still very engrossed in eavesdropping and their conversation because it didn't seem like it was going to end anytime soon, as Hunter still had to constantly defend himself and also defend his relationship with me.

They both look so happy and a tear slips down my cheek onto the picture when I read the writing below. My Lucia, 7 months. Alberto and Catalina Moretti. These two are my parents and as I rifle through the other pictures and letters, I see how in love they were. You can’t fake the look in my father’s eyes as he gazes at her unaware in certain shots, and my heart is pounding as the reality of everything sets in.

I smiled at him. He let out a chuckle in response and placed the mugs on the table. My mug had a unicorn on it with the handle looking like the horn of a unicorn and Luca's mug had a platypus. "I should leave," Chelsea left after saying hello to Luca. "So, how are you?" I looked at Luca as he took a seat on the chair, "I am fine. I should be the one asking you this question." He did not respond and started drawing circles on the glass table with his index finger, "I am fine."

Luca looked Alessandro directly in the eyes. "We're next." Alessandro's face remained unreadable. Luca stepped closer. "We still have time." "If we work together..." "We can stop Lorenzo." Alessandro blinked. Then to Luca's surprise he laughed. Not loudly. Just enough to make Luca's jaw tighten. "You think this is funny?" Luca asked coldly. Alessandro shook his head. "No." "I think you're terrified." The smile lingering on his face only fueled Luca's anger. Alessandro folded his arms carefully, mindful of his healing shoulder.

she muttered with closed eyes. After a few seconds, she opened her eyes and stared at the circle. The sand was beginning to emit smokes that went up towards the sky, and the candle flame turned blue. Susan stared at the smoke and she could see it was forming images, and slowly it became the image of the very man she hated the most- Logan Stewart, the arrogant young new Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack.

Kelly wondered as he reached up to push a chunk of his shaggy brown hair out of his face. He absently reminded himself to buy some twine or something tomorrow so he could tie it back. Derulo's finally looked up at kelly his silver eyes, the color of his wolf fur, and nodded. A wide grin spread across his face which left his straight, white teeth to stand out against the dark brown of his skin. "Yeah, soon," Derulo grinned wider, "but that's all you're going to get out of me, Alpha." "Fine, fine," kelly raised his large hands in surrender.