Lucoa X Novels & Stories

"Now, stop being a dork. You said you had something to show me. What is it?" Luca reached into the pocket of his linen pants—which were surprisingly dry, as he hadn't fully submerged during the rescue—and pulled out a small, amber glass bottle. "The 'thing' I wanted to show you," he whispered, his voice dropping into that low, gravelly register that made my knees weak. He unscrewed the cap, and the scent of sandalwood and eucalyptus filled the small clearing. "Is that you’ve been carrying the weight of this entire neighborhood on your shoulders for forty-eight hours."

She wouldn’t let it. She inhaled deeply, trying to center herself. “You’re tense,” the Lycan said, his voice smooth, deep, and teasing. “I don’t enjoy being watched by an entire room,” she replied coolly, her gaze skimming the crowd. All eyes were on them. He smiled. “Then I suppose I should introduce myself, give them something to talk about. I’m Knox. Knox Green, Alpha of the Southern Lycan Pack.” “Lydia. Heiress of the Moonglade Pack,” she replied, matching his tone.

“Great. Love that for me.” He smirks. “You’re welcome.” The door chimes, and Luca walks in carrying a cardboard tray stacked with coffees and a donut box like a peace offering to emotionally compromised men. “Morning,” he says. “I brought sugar and caffeine. Choose your coping mechanism.” Gio brightens immediately. “Cara loves donuts.” I shoot him a look. “Of course she does.” He shrugs, unapologetic. “She’s not wrong. We’re… really good, by the way.”

Venitia looked at him worriedly. "He's been sitting and typing non-stop,,,won't his shoulders be in pain", she thought. She stood up and walked to him, she started massaging his shoulders gently. Luca smiled,, feeling relaxed and more comfortable than before. "Thanks Venitia,,I don't know what I'd have done without you", Luca said and Venitia blushed. After some minutes, Luca found the information he was looking for. "Venitia, come see this", Luca said and Venitia rushed over. Venitia's eyes widened when she saw Lucius, the CEO of K.C corporation bribing a staff of Antonio's company.

Over the past few days, Luca spent all his time informing us of everything we needed to know about the Cobras. With help from his cousins, we had everything that we would need to know in order to take them down. We knew of their warehouses, informants, and all the places in which Luca felt they could be hiding Maverick. For the first time since all of this happened, I started to gain a sense of possibility. That very soon, I would be meeting my son for the very first time.

he said, his tone dripping with a hint of mockery. "What the hell, man? You look like you've been through a robbery," Luca hissed, striding towards the safe. He retrieved a bottle of whiskey and two wine cups. He recognized that expression on Rio's face—it was the look of someone in need of a confidant. "I haven't properly thanked you for yesterday, Rio," Luca said as he opened the bottle and poured generous amounts into both cups. He handed one to Rio, who promptly downed it in a single gulp.

"You're not even looking." "I can visualize a tree." Luca sat down next to me and pulled his backpack around him to unzip it. "Do you want beef jerky or a protein bar?" He asked. "What about a chocolate chip cookie? Who packed this healthy shit?" "You did. You're the one who went grocery shopping, remember?"

She quickly smoothed a hand over her hair and brushed down her blouse, trying to press out any invisible creases. "Hello, Renzo," Luca said, a warm smile spreading across his face as he reached out to ruffle the boy's hair. "Hello, Uncle!" Renzo chirped back, his enthusiasm bubbling over now that he had his prize in the cart. "You like chocolate?" Luca asked. Renzo nodded, his eyes gleaming bright with excitement. Luca chuckled, but then he reached out and grabbed the entire box of chocolates instead of just one. Lucy’s eyes widened in disbelief.

I informed my men. "A A new drug farm is currently under construction in Colombia, spanning sixty acres of land. Homero will oversee the distribution of marijuana and crystal meth exclusively. I'm considering terminating our partnership in Colombia due to his deceitful nature. That man is a cunning bastard; I suspect he's swindling me on the sales," Luca exhaled deeply. "Keep a close eye on him. If he's indeed deceiving us, ensure he learns a valuable lesson. Make it a memorable one," a devious smirk crept onto my lips.