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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

The codes

“You would not have caught me, and I would be safe at home. Keep those doors closed. I PROMISE YOU I WILL ESCAPE AGAIN.” She shouts, still sobbing.

I am petrified by the turn of events and angry at her lack of trust in me.

“I am doing all this for you. I will never hand the codes to him. I need him off your back for him to keep his focus on me.

“You should trust my words more. Just give me the codes and I need to move. How long do you want me to repeat myself to make you believe that I did not kidnap you? And I do not work for my uncle.

“He has your sister, and I am trying to save her.” I find myself agitated and angry, out of control, and shouting at her.

“My sister!? Do you honestly think you can trick me again? Forget it.”

“Stop thinking bad of me. Things out there are getting out of hand. We need those codes. You are getting under my skin. All I am doing is trying to hold it together.