Waluigi Luigi Novels & Stories

I don’t know. “It is because we are the strongest wolf here,” Vega says in my head. “We will rule them all.” “Not during the eclipse,” I remind her. “I wouldn’t even be able to hear you then.” To my horror, that completely shuts her up. “To Arcieri Luminari!” Amari calls out as soon as everyone is present, and that’s the cue for everyone to yell it back and get into position. She looks at Alessio and I as we lead the troops. “Now we go fuck your father up.”

*** So let's go back to the discussion, to Luigi who sketched a sincere smile and said as if in secret; „My dear Sylve, tomorrow I will die to raise you, or I will be cowardly and I will let you be who you are and until now, I will fight as a village to save you to raise you, or you will die on your own among others , getting older, but hopefully I'll get rid of you!”

The woman broke free, and looked at William with a tear-soaked face. William also looked at the woman in front of him now, then his two strong hands caressed Aluna's cheeks affectionately. "No, I have a mission, which you don't know," said William. "What?" Aluna asked curiously. "If I tell you, will you help me?" William asked back. It's getting harder and harder for William, to reach Lili's power. If Lili stood behind Welas. The man who has so much power, he is even known as the Mafia Boss.

And for a moment, everyone went quiet. I turned just as the doors opened again. Dominic Salvatore entered first. Alpha. Commanding. Unmistakable. At his side walked Aria Salvatore, his Luna, his wife, and lover… she was also the mother of his child. Her head was held high, her presence effortless, as if she had always belonged at his side. Whispers followed them, some admiring, some resentful. Luna Isobel’s lips thinned. “The woman who was sold as a slave,” she muttered coolly, “now standing as Head Luna. A slave who became the Alpha’s wife.”

Wolfgang brushed Douglas' long, sharp-clawed arm aside and flung him into the air. Douglas immediately changed back to his human form, his eyes still filled with hatred, but he knelt before the Wolf King. "Why do you want to kill the prince?" The Wolfkin turned back to his human form and asked Douglas. Douglas, without delay for a second, raised his head and said to the Wolf King: "He stole my wife, sir." "Your wife?" The Wolf King looked at Lily and continued: “Is it her?” “Yes, wolf king!” Lily, who was lying in one place, hugging her body because Douglas had just pushed her hard, immediately stood up.

He gave me a brief nod with sympathetic eyes as he left the room. “Luna.” the male who had gotten me water bowed his head. “I am Gianluigi Fausti. A warrior of the Incubi pack. I had left with some others to a gathering in Paris to seek my mate.” he started taking the hand of the she-wolf at his side.

Luigi replied with a half sly smile, his wrinkled face looking more younger. Giovanni stared at his host in contemplation. He knew he wasn't bluffing. Luigi de Pinto was a man of his word. He was a man of action too. He singlehandedly controlled most of the major trades in the northern region. Striking a deal with him would be a good bargain. “I want to hear everything. What is the price?” A smile spread on Luigi's face as he stared at his visitor. He turned a little quantity of whiskey from the bottle to his glass and after taking a sip, he spoke out. “An alliance. You have to marry my daughter.”

Just then, the front door swung open, and there stood Luigi, his infectious grin making me smile. He was dressed casually in jeans and a black hoodie. Moments later, a man, whom I presumed was his father, came up behind him. He gazed at me as if he already knew me. “Summer,” Luigi called, pulling my attention back to him. “What are you doing over there?” He jogged down the steps, high-fiving Tristan, who giggled in response. “What’s up, little man?” Luigi turned to face his dad. “Dad, this is Tashir and her boy Tristan. Guys, that’s my father, Dan.”

Always slipping through my fingers. “Give him a break” Gracia said calmly, her voice soft yet carrying weight. She was the third most powerful among the leaders. The Omega. Luigi, however, reacted like a child losing his favorite toy. He was so different from his brother in every possible way. Where Xylo was ruthless, cold, and unreadable, Luigi was all smiles, words, and laughter. He lacked the darkness that Xylo carried like a second skin. But I had seen what Luigi was capable of when serious. His childishness vanished the moment danger lurked. Still, I had no interest in him. My focus, my ambition, my everything revolved around Xylo alone.

“You’re really fucking stupid, aren’t you? What’s the difference between telling me and telling Luigi? He’s mine. Not like you, you weak little pussy.” I spit in his face, watching as it drips down his cheek. His smirk falters, just for a second. I turn to Luigi, wiping my hand on my coat like I’ve touched something filthy. “Get the words out of him. I don’t care how you do it. I want every fucking detail.” Luigi nods sharply. “Consider it done.”