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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

Twenty second birthday

“You should thank the moon goddess that the first thing the council did not do is initiate you into the pack. By now, everyone would have access to your memories.

“Without the truth serum I am taking all the things I know about you would be in the wrong hands. Your secrets and everything you are hiding.”

“Wolf telepathy! …. Is that what you could come up with and expect me to trust you again blindly, just like that?”

“You are too hardheaded, just like your mother.”

How I wish I was like my mother.

Maria walks closer to my cell rails as she continues to speak to me. “That is what you replied to me the first time we met when I told you I knew your mother. And that you were a werewolf. I even told you a specific day of your shift. On your twenty-second birthday.”

“Yes, you did not lie about that. It's true. I am a werewolf. It was not a lie.” I mummer debating in my thoughts whether I can still trust her.