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The Mafia to Alpha King

Luciano Salvatore 'The Bullet' was born, raised, and comes from a long family line of serial killers. But he wants nothing to do with that legacy. The block that has made it impossible for him to run away from all of it is his uncle, Don Mauro. The most powerful drug lord and a serial killer who had snapped a long time ago. Don Mauro promised to kill Luciano's remaining family to keep him in check. On his mother's death anniversary, Luciano tried to go against Don Mauro to make his mother proud by doing the right thing and trying to save a woman named Keirah from becoming his uncle's victim in his sex trade. Unfortunately for him, he fell in love with her at first sight. He finds out later that Don Mauro was not after Keirah for the sex trade, but Keirah is a biomedical engineer his uncle has been searching for. A person Don Mauro will do anything to possess. Succumbing to his heart's desire, even after Luciano finds out about this information. He tries to protect her in the only way he knows how. By kidnapping her and running away with her and his Setting them both on an expected path toward a love-and-hate relationship while discovering the hidden supernatural fate set upon them. What chances does Luciano have for survival and redemption while caught up in his unfamiliar feelings for Keirah? A woman who has feelings for someone else. *** “Are you still in love with him when you know he is a married man?” “Why is it bad for me to love him? I loved him first before her.” Lucaiano's gaze turns more deadly as he shouts at Keirah. “EREDE IS A MARRIED MAN. HE MARRIED YOUR SISTER. HE IS YOUR BROTHER-IN-LAW!” “I loved him first. He was with me longer. He was my first love.”

Black Beautiful Butterfly · Eastern
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124 Chs

Becoming a villain

“Okay, we need to move now before he gets up again,” I shout at James.

I run up to the rope still hanging on the escape helicopter again to climb up. And I turn back to see James still sitting beside Maria.

And this time around, he has covered her naked body with his shirt, and he is holding her hand in his. Soothing her. Maria’s breathing is shallow, no energy is left in her.

And by the sound of her cries. She is in too much pain. “What about her? We can’t leave her in here like this.” I smile and walk back.

I then help him carry her off the ground. We carry her off and try to tie her to the rope to be the first to climb up to the escape helicopter. But then Maria holds tightly to my hand.

She is trying to tell us something. But her voice is coming out like a whisper.

I bring my ear to her mouth. “You…. Shouldn’t… take… me… out of here. When the sun…. is up. Everyone…… will read my mind…… and know where…. you will be hiding.”