Luca Balsa の小説・ストーリー

"They are real wild piranhas." "I just cannot wait for another retired Bandy player to take over the front page of the scrolls," Luca says, giving Theo a very pointed, knowing look. "Go call my crazy ex-mate then," Theo growls lowly. "Georgia Winterbane is a total expert at putting my name in the bad news against my warrior will." "I wouldn't talk to that toxic female even if her hand was my only lifeline out of the dark shadow lands," Luca says, shaking his head. "All right, you two wolves, I will see your paws inside the feast hall."

My cheeks go hot just thinking about it. Luca Fontaine is the second of Charles and Giovanna's children together, and he's arguably the most famous. He's the only one to go full movie star (so far at least), and he's managed to snag roles in a few huge blockbusters, including the upcoming Cataclysm: Earth. He's got dirty-blond hair - the same shade as his mother's when she was his age - and the sort of bad-boy, devastatingly gorgeous looks that make girls want to throw their panties at him. I've seen pictures of his smile that made me want to weep. Seriously. The idea of flirting with him, of touching him? Makes me so nervous I think I might be sick.

“Will I die? Will you kill my wolf?” Solmyra smiled, amused by the question. “Oh no. That would be a waste. You’ll still live. You’ll just be... contained. A sealed vessel.” “Why?” Serena asked again. “What is it you want from me?” Solmyra walked a slow circle around her. “What we want,” she said, “is balance. The world is spinning out of control. Werewolves taking lands. Alphas claiming Luna gifts as if they were made for war. You, child of the goddess, were never meant to be claimed. You were meant to rise.”

And now he dared to question me. “This is wrong,” he continued carefully. “If the Alpha discovers that it is from you… he is not going to hesitate, Luna Elara. He is going to turn against you, and he will not hesitate or think twice. He is already devoted to her, you cannot risk your life doing this.”

Luca swiftly bowed and said, “Oh, you flatter me, Mr. Vedastus. Who am I to be referred to as an overlord? Only someone as important as yourself qualifies as one!” Each sentence was sweeter than the one before. He was truly an expert at bootlicking. Bernard, on the other hand, seemed to enjoy having his bootlicked. “What brings you here today?” he asked cheerfully. “I came here to meet you today because I’d like to serve you. I’d like to join Art Trading Corporation and work for you,” Luca said modestly.

I extended my hand for a handshake and introduced myself, “I don't believe I have seen you before. I'm Alessandra and you are...?” “I'm Luca,” He blurted nervously as he shook my hand. He was a handsome man in his early 20's, with a lanky figure and short brown hair. He had the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen, each orbs sparkly blue which reminded me of the sea in one of the beaches I had seen in California. “Luca, why are you here all alone? Don't you want to join the rest?” Curiosity colored my voice when I stared at him. Every mafia family had dark secrets, and I was interested in the ones I could discover in the De Castello mansion.

I said, resting my elbows on the table. Both of them looked at me now. I tapped one finger lightly on the edge of the document in front of me. “Luca is losing power,” I continued calmly, “but he still believes he can fight his way out.” Elena nodded slightly. “He still has people,” she said. “Money too, even if the accounts are being squeezed.” Vittorio added in a low voice, “And men like Luca become unpredictable when they feel the ground shifting under their feet.” For a moment none of us spoke.

“He’s lucky to have you.” The tension in the room was palpable, though Jeremy seemed oblivious to it. He gestured for everyone to sit, and the meal began. The first course was a delicate seafood salad, its flavors bright and refreshing, but the conversation was anything but. Bala dominated much of it, her stories vivid and engaging, her laughter filling the room. She spoke of her work as a private investigator, her adopted twins in Malibu, and her observations about the state of the Cali empire. Elena listened quietly, her sharp mind working to piece together the puzzle that was Bala Highcenter.

Lucca, on the other end of the line, shot to his feet, overturning his chair. “Enough!” he bellowed, panic creeping into his voice like never before. “I’ll sign! Send me the contract. I’ll sign it!” I laughed so hard I was nearly in tears. “Seems Ms. Balsamo is worth more than me. “Back then, for a few shipping routes, you were willing to send me to my death. “Now, for one woman, you actually bleed yourself dry.” Lucca’s stare never left the screen. “I’m not doing this for her.

“I don’t know why you’re friends with him. He’s weird. ” “How is he weird?” “Just look at him.” Fernando keeps running but I keep staring at Eduardo. As I approach him, he gives me a shy look and fake smiles. “Did you see the Age of Ultron trailer?” I ask. “Yeah. It looks awesome. I can’t believe Ironman and Hulk are going to fight.” “Yeah but Hulk is definitely being controlled.” “Obviously. By Scarlett Witch.” “How do you know?” “I just know.” There’s a small pause.