Mala Luca 소설 & 이야기

Lara said in an excited voice, "Come on, it's Full Moon Night. On this occasion, a grand festival has been organized in the college. I believe I will find my soulmate tomorrow. Are you participating in the festival tomorrow?" Hearing Lara's words, my heart suddenly stopped breathing. I kept quiet. Then Lara put her hand on my hand and said, "All those who have not found their soulmate yet are participating in the Full Moon Night festival and our King has invited everyone to this festival. Even if your nasty uncle wants to stop you, he cannot stop you from participating in this festival. He can never disobey the King's orders."

But I press on, "She's alive, for now, but if you want to see her again, you will do exactly as I say" He laughs, slow and unamused "Is that so?" I quickly hang up before he could say anything. Else, my heart would explode. Did I sound convincing? He must be panicking or maybe gone mad with rage, tearing the city apart to get his hands on me. He is Lorenzo De Luca, the king of the underworld, no one dared flex a muscle in New York without his knowledge. Although he has so many enemies but no one would be crazy enough to cross him,

Marcel saw it at the same time I did. He was upright instantly, every trace of softness gone. “What happened?” he demanded. His voice was no longer warm. It was Alpha. Controlled. Dangerous. Luna Isobel lifted her chin slightly, her eyes meeting mine for just a second before she turned her attention to her son once more. “Elara got into an accident.” My stomach tightened. “She is bleeding, and the pack doctors are taking care of her.” “What kind of accident?” Marcel asked, already swinging his legs over the side of the bed. “What happened exactly?”

Luca turned his head, answering Leona's call without hesitation. "I am." he answered. "Where did you find Malia, and how? Because Loui himself couldn't even find a trace of Malia anywhere. Irina must have covered her." Leona investigate. "To be honest, at first we had trouble finding traces of Malia," said Luca. Leona nodded, and again asked, "Then?"

The full moon was out tonight so could it be a romantic dinner? Lucien led me to a cliff and when I looked around, it was all dark and silent. No candlelight dinner or even fireflies. "Lucien, did you miss the way?" I turned to ask him only to see Malia emerging from the shadows, the side of her lips curling into a smirk as her silver orbs met mine. "I never thought you could bring her here, especially after she caught us together." She nudged Lucien, who burst into maniacal laughter that sent shivers down my spine.

‘I sat there wondering how my future husband is going to be like, kind maybe? A Narcissist? All these thoughts flooding into my head. I think I can feel a migraine brewing, I should stop now.’ Ella gazed at the road as the car moved along the highway, the silence unnerved her to her core but she decided to hold her tongue due to not wanting to get in trouble with her in laws. After a while, the car stopped and the doors were opened by two guards from the outside. Ella’s eyes widened as she looked at the villa, it wasn’t a normal villa from the size of it, it could be a village.

Mercy who has more influence here? “I want to tell you a secret, Lucy. Mr. Robert is the crown prince of this palace who happens to be disguised as one of our administrators. He is the prince of this palace and the only prince in this palace.” Lusi was immediately shocked and of course I smiled seeing how her expression looked so real. It was very funny to see Lusi shocked in that way. **

he snorted and sat by the bed. “He looks just like your brother… You don’t really have to feel responsible for us, Adhler. You should live your life,” “Why should I sacrifice for you? I was just doing my responsibility as the King of this nation, Laura,” Laura smiled at him. “I have captured the Beta of the Red Moon Pack,” Adhler looked at her, surprised. “He is yet to say his crimes… but we also found out that the child that the King banished was the head of the hunters… and that organization that the Werewolf King was using to oppress other countries,”

She turned the side of her neck to show me a mark and my eyes opened when I saw it was a bit similar to mine, but mine was shinier and more precise. Wait, did she say werewolves? Wolf? I touched the mark, causing me to shiver and she nodded at me with a serious but kind look. “You are the Luna. You are Alpha Enzo’s mate.” What? Norman bent his neck towards me and Corey did the same, with Davina and Andrè. I stared confused and lost, it is when a loud giggle was released from across the fields and everyone’s head raised that I realized it was from me.

But no, my brain had decided to hyperfixate on the way his arms had felt around me, the heat of his body, the way his scent had wrapped around me like a drug I was starting to crave. God, I was doomed. I flopped back onto the bed, pressing my hands over my face. Because the worst part? He had run. Like I was something dangerous. Which was absurd. I’m not dangerous. He is. Luca is a lethal, terrifying mafia Alpha who could make grown men wet themselves with a single glare. And yet, I had seen something flicker in his eyes before he left—something vulnerable. Something raw. Something he didn’t want to feel.My stomach twisted. Because I felt it too.