Luca X Giulia Novels & Stories

His voice boomed. "You changed a lot. You couldn't have real fun after Giulia died, and here you are, almost falling in love with another girl but you're not really interested in her at the same time. I'm sure Giulia also wants you to be happy. Why can't you let it go?” Luca scoffed. "Why can't I let it go? We are the two last survivors of our bloodline. Giulia fucking died, while pregnant by me!” "Then make another baby, you don't have to love before having sex!”

For a second neither of them noticed. Then Giulia pulled back, looked at me over Luca’s shoulder, and had the audacity to look completely unbothered. “Nina.” She patted Luca’s chest once and stood up straight like nothing had happened. “Come in. This is Luca. Luca Ross. He’s been working on the grounds.” Luca stood. Unhurried. He turned to face me and whatever expression he’d had a moment ago was completely gone, replaced by that same steady unreadable look, like he’d never been caught doing anything in his life.

Looking back now, it was laughable. Luca didn't return for the rest of the night. The next day, he gave a half-hearted excuse, saying he had been busy all night with family matters. I didn't call him out on his lie and simply turned toward the door. When Gina saw me, she deliberately leaned in and whispered in my ear, "Elena, you saw everything, didn't you? Did you enjoy watching how wild Luca gets with me?" So she had left the door open on purpose. "Your son is already dead, and your husband belongs to me in every way. What are you still doing here?" Gina said.

Sofia asked, confusion and wariness warring inside her. Giulia's face was a mask of calm, but her eyes held a storm. "I'm here to tell you the truth, Sofia. The truth about my brother." Sofia's heart raced. This was it - the moment she'd been both dreading and longing for. "What truth? What happened in Geneva?" Giulia let out a bitter laugh. "Geneva was just the beginning. There's so much you don't know about Luca, Sofia. So much he's kept hidden, even from me."

Xavier’s mouth fell ajar when he saw Guilia Guerra. “Did Dante send you here to convince me?” He asked, and Guilia let out a brief chuckle. “I believe we have unfinished business, Mr. Ajello,” Guilia spoke, trying to conceal her feelings for him, but truly all her mind wanted to do was kiss him. “How do you mean?” He asked, and she raised her left cheek. “Last night, our tongues danced to the tune of lust, and our bodies were inseparable.” Xavier’s eyes widened when she said this, and then it turned into a frown.she was probably pulling his legs, he thought, but there was no atom of smile hidden in her face.

“It’s not… it’s complicated, Sasha. That part of my past—” “Enough!” Luca snapped, his voice cutting through the air like a whip. “You’ve lied to her long enough. And now, it’s time for her to know the truth.” He looked directly at Sasha, his voice dripping with false compassion. “He was with someone else, Sasha. The woman in Paris? She wasn’t just a passing fling. She was—”

Luca smirked. My eyes widened in horror and terror. “ You have slept with Sheila? How can you do such a thing? That's rape.” “ I just can't believe you are so dumb to think that I would mate a new Luna and not have her for myself. She likes fresh steak and I can't just sit and not have a taste of it. I had to mark her and claim what's mine. Why do you even care about her? Who is she to you?.” Luca sneered.

But she smiled at the senile lady anyway. Luca raised an eyebrow daring her to say a word ahead but Qianci didn't like the taste of bitterness that came with being asked to shut up by her Grandson for his measly lover. "Luca went to Harvard with them. Luca and Emilia... they were so young and in love that we thought they would end up together! But Alas... Fate had other plans." Saying 'other plans' she gave Svetlana a disgusted look. Juana also sighed melancholy as if reminiscing the old magnificent days, "Ahhh... They were so taken with each other. They were practically two bodies with one soul."

Gianna leaned against the armrest while Luca held a strawberry out to her with a fork. She turned her head away stubbornly instead of eating it, so Luca leaned closer and whispered something to her. Instantly, Gianna blushed and finally took a bite. The mafia members from the various families were all professionally trained, so they quickly looked away. Still, I could hear their whispers drifting into my ears. “I heard long ago that Don Luca got engaged to Miss Isabella years ago. I didn’t expect them to be so loving.” “Right?! Did you see that? He fed Miss Isabella with his own hands. Don Luca!”

“You think I wanted this? You think I wanted her? The world doesn’t revolve around you, Elliott. Sometimes things happen whether we want them to or not.” I shoved him back, chest heaving. “Stop pretending like you didn’t plan this. You’ve been waiting for your chance to take her from me. And now you got what you wanted. A child. A family.” For a moment, Luca’s expression cracked. I saw something—regret, maybe—but he quickly masked it again. “You’re blind,” he said coldly. “Too blind to see the truth.” Then he turned and walked away, leaving me standing there with my rage.