Luca X Alberto Rule 34 Novels & Stories

I felt Luca hug my waist tightly. “Thank you, for saving my life and helping my mate. My name is Luca, go by name Largo as my Lcyan. And I am one of the Alphas of Lycan. Me and my mate came from Theta. I will remember your services and I will repay you with kindness in the future." I heard Luca speak in his deep and authoritative voice, his aura made me almost sigh softly and surrender myself to him. The aura emitted by him felt so strong and made me instantly weak on my knees.

he spoke. "Oh, but you have an idea. I'm sure your little brain figured it out on it's own, didn't it." Luna Lucretia said, her voice low and silky. She stop behind him, placing her hand on his shoulder before leaning in. "You see, your dreams of becoming Alpha shouldn't even be on your mind, I just cannot allow that to happen. You Alpha? Where does that leave my Allen?" She asked as she grabbed a hand full of his hair. " You're nothing but an animal" Xavier voiced

"I'm sure." The lamp's soft glow illuminated Gideon's face as he gently licked Avla's Luna mark, a sign of his affection and reverence. A sudden realization dawned upon him as he drew back, making him pensive. He recalled that she hadn't yet marked him. Curious, but not wanting to pressure her, he softly voiced his thoughts, "You've never marked me." Avla, seemingly caught off guard, met his gaze with a puzzled expression. His laughter lightened the moment. "Yes, Lunas can mark Alphas too. Sometimes, I think you forget just how potent you truly are."

Chapter 3 Lucian's POV I let out a deep sigh after going through the contents of the letter in my hand. “How was the meeting with the other Alpha and the Council Elders?” I asked my Beta and best friend Freya, who looked at me and gave out a tired sigh of her own.

"And I will, if this territory does not come into compliance with the Charter within a framework we are going to establish today." Kratavak, at the window, had gone completely still. Liam was looking at the table with an expression that was working very hard to be neutral and was not entirely succeeding. Ryder looked at Xander with the full weight of six years of Alpha dominance, the force of a man who had been the largest predator in every room he had ever entered. Xander looked back with the complete tranquility of a man who had been the largest predator in rooms that made this one look very small indeed.

But when the talk turns to actual brushwork, Luca is the one every alpha looks to, hands down. The entire alliance loves to gossip about how both Luciano and Luca swear they are die-hard followers of the iconic, vanished alpha painter, Rosa. Luciano never misses a chance to name-drop Rosa at big council meetings, piling on flowery praise to make himself look like her unofficial protégé. Luca talks about Rosa too, but he uses straightforward language to highlight the real beauty of her specific battle maps. The crowd split them into two camps: Luciano the dreamy talker, and Luca the grounded realist. Luca hates Luciano's flashy mafia style and usually avoids these events, but the Stany Compet

I threw the scout back down to the floor like a piece of trash. "A woman?" I mocked, walking back to the table to pour myself a cup of dark wine. "The royal Lycan princes are letting a female tell them how to fight? Lucien must be losing his mind. Or maybe Gabriel is too busy playing with a new toy to focus on the war."

The newcomer finally shifted his attention back toward him. “My name is Cassian Vale.” Several warriors exchanged looks. Even Darian seemed surprised. Lyra didn’t understand why. Then Ronan quietly spoke. “That’s not good.” “What?” Darian whispered. Ronan’s gaze remained fixed on the newcomer. “That’s not just an Alpha.” The realization spread quickly. “Cassian Vale.” The Alpha of the Crescent Dominion. One of the most powerful wolves on the continent and he had come personally for Lyra. Cassian’s attention never left her.

An oppressive stillness fell over the room, interrupted only by the crackling of dried birch logs in the hearth. "Four centuries ago," Elena continued in her smooth, even voice, laced with ancient sorrow. "During the time of the first great pack formation, the powerful Alphas believed that the moon gave them ultimate and sovereign strength. Then came the Nullifiers. Beings who possessed neither fangs nor claws, but had an ability to strip an Alpha of his aura, neutralize ancient magic and turn the most monstrous beasts into ordinary creatures with a mere touch of his hand."

Lucia’s legs quivered as she climaxed. Alberto leaned against the wall breathing very hard. They exchanged looks and they both chuckled, they were both covered with sweat. “That was crazy,” Lucia said placing her head on the table weakly. “You should freshen up. I’d be right behind you.” Lucia nodded and picked up her pantie. She gave him a wink and walked out of the living room. Alberto exhaled loudly and repeatedly hit his head softly on the wall. He remembered Martina again, and he shook his head.