Luigi X Reader Novels & Stories

I lifted my chin, refusing to let him intimidate me, and made my way toward the bar. “Whiskey, neat,” I said, my voice steady even as my pulse raced. “You surprise me,” came a low voice beside me. I turned, and there he was. Luca Del Vicchio, his gaze sharp, his lips curving into the faintest smirk. “I get that a lot,” I replied, forcing a smile that I hoped looked effortless. “What brings you here tonight?” His tone was casual, but there was an edge to it, like he was testing me. I lifted my glass, meeting his eyes. “Charity, of course. Isn’t that what we’re all here for?”

“You don’t look like someone who just married the man of her dreams.” She blinked at that, clearly unsure how to respond. Was he baiting her? He tilted his head. “Tell me, Olivia… are you here willingly? Did you marry my cousin because you loved him?” She stiffened visibly. “Why are you asking me that?” Luigi smiled. “Because I am the kind of person that asks the right questions when they see bruises hidden behind veils, and silk covers. People that inquire when they see fear where there should be joy.” “There are no bruises,” she snapped quickly, avoiding his eyes.

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He chortles urging me to continue while he opens the lightly faded box and takes out a cigar and cuts it in half before he hands one part over to me. “If there was something to tell I wouldn’t be here.” I take the cigar from his hand nodding my head in appreciation. I never understood the reason why some people liked smoking, but sometimes, rarely but it happens; I found myself in a situation like this and I would light one up myself. The strong and sweet aroma of the Tabaco forms a cloud of smoke around us and I told him everything I knew about Mia or should I say the little I knew about her and maybe my description of her was a little too good because Luigi’s eyes narrowed at times and pul

With a nod Luigi starts grabbing bacon and some bread while I palm the credit card in my hand that Alan gave me. "So, Anna. How's things sugar?" Luigi is originally from Puerto Rico and was the first person to graduate from high school in his family. His father was the original owner of Luigi's and when Luigi got old enough, he took over right after high school. He has done amazing with the place and has had many offers to buy, but he wanted to keep it in the family. Luigi has three children. His oldest, Simon was just accepted to the University of Ohio and his other two children want nothing to do with the deli.

Luigi pulled up at the side and greeted me, “Welcome, Signora. I thought I was supposed to pick you from the restaurant, not the library.” “Well, I had some books I wanted to return,” I lied, entering the back seat. I dropped my bag beside me as I asked him, “How's your work going? Did you see Leonardo today?” Luigi paused as he stared at me through the rearview mirror, “Yes, I did. He also asked me how you were doing and told me to keep a close eye on you.” My heart raced under my chest as I pressed on, “Is that all he said? He didn't say anything else?”

he says and I grin at the simple rhythm. "I'm not very hungry," I admit, and he sighs. "I understand how you must be feeling. I haven't met my mate yet, but I get it. Please just try a few bites," Luigi says before holding up a beautifully charred fish with herbs sticking out of its open stomach.

I patted his knee gently as I waited for him to speak. He sucked in a deep breath and finally spoke. But might I tell you that I wasn't ready for what he said next! “This wedding must not hold Lucia. It would mean that I would be betraying him” he muttered, then dropped his head down. My eyes locked on him in confusion. Who? His father? Isn’t it supposed to be the other way around? “Who?” I asked. “Valerio, My boyfriend”

Shoot him sugar It will state it, but for those who might get confused, every other chapter is a past chapter, giving you an insight into their past and how they met. { Lucian's POV } "glupaya yeblya pizda" I mumbled, unable to put up with Chaol's shit anymore [Stupid fucking cunt] Chaol Moreno was a business associate, one I hated to do business with So I sat there, glass in hand and eyes set on the idiot in front of me as I listened to his incessant whining.

I was now addicted to his kisses. You're only addicted because his kisses are just like Luca's Oh shut up It's true you two weren't on speaking bases just a week ago and now you're all lovey dovey Just shut up okay He only kisses you because you taste just like his ex girlfriend. I'm beginning to think his ex girlfriend showed up in his dream the night Luca showed up in yours cause I remember before you went to sleep that night you two weren't speaking to each other and suddenly the next morning he said he wants to rekindle your relationship. He's just using you like you're using him don't get too attached to him cause he'll end up breaking your heart like Luca did besides he's also called X