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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

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Keirah keeps wandering away slowly, with her mouth hanging open. Walking closer to her, something awful has masked all her scents that always hypnotized me.

The woman in front of me is nothing like my mate. She has no understanding of where she is. She is so lost that all I see on her face is a dazed expression with her eyelids drooping.

“KEIRAH? …… Keirah…” I call out to her, but it is as if she can't hear me calling for her. And she continues to wander around. I am so scared. Looking at her in this state she is in.

What the hell is happening to her? What did my uncle do to her? Where is her husband? How long has she been like this? I have so many unanswered questions running through my head.

Another closer look at her and I see how thinner she has gotten. She has lost half her weight. Is this a mental issue? Is she suffering from a mental problem? Why is she out here in the streets all alone like this?