
Alpha King Melting under Mafia Queen
"Sign this agreement," she commanded, her tone steady yet laced with danger. He seized her wrist, pulling her close, his gaze sharp and furious. "Do you even realize who you're dealing with?" he hissed. "Cross me, and you'll regret it." She tilted her head, a daring smile on her lips. "Then let me fall… into the chaos of your heart."
"Heart?" His smile was icy, merciless. "No, Valentine… this will haunt you forever. You'll long for escape, but I won’t grant it."
Valentine Spade rules her world like a queen of the shadows, and right now, she wants only one thing: Luther Steph, also known as Rayde Mendel. Why did she drag him into a marriage neither of them chose? Is it love, obsession, or vengeance?
He seeks retribution. She demands his devotion.
In a world where trust can kill and desire can ignite wars, their bond could either shatter everything or awaken a power darker than either of them imagined. Two unstoppable forces. One binding agreement. A story of passion, power, and peril.
Dive into the dark, irresistible saga of the Wolf King and his Mafia Queen.
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Chapter: You felt it didn't you?She dropped to her knees. Gasped. Her body convulsed as residual power sparked under her skin like trapped lightning. Eryx staggered beside her. Wiped blood from his nose with the back of his hand. "That shouldn't have been possible," he muttered. His voice rough. "They breached the sanctuary like it was nothing."Valentine lifted her head. Dread coiled in her gut like a serpent. "You said it recognized me.""It did," he said quietly. His eyes met hers with a weight that made her shiver. "Which means the problem isn't the sanctuary. It's you. Or what you've become."Before she could demand more, the air ripped apart again. Trees exploded in a shower of splinters as a massive force barreled through the forest. Flattened bushes. Sent wildlife screeching into the sky.Luther Steph burst from the wreckage like a storm incarnate.He skidded to a halt mere feet away. Chest rose and fell in savage heaves. His eyes wild. Silver-flecked with feral intensity. The bond between them ignited like
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Chapter: We can't win thisThe sanctuary didn't just wake. It erupted.Valentine's world tilted before she could even process the shift. No screams. No alarms. Just a raw, primal recoil that hit like a punch to the gut. The silver veins etched into the pale stone walls blazed to life. Not with their usual gentle pulse, but in wild, jagged bursts. Light flooded the chamber, stinging her eyes and searing her skin. The low hum that had been a constant companion since she'd opened her eyes here deepened into a thunderous vibration. It rattled her bones, her teeth, her very soul.She stumbled. Her hand slapped against the nearest pillar for balance as the floor bucked beneath her like a living thing trying to shake off an intruder. "What the hell is happening?" she snapped. Her voice carried fear she couldn't quite swallow.Eryx was already in motion. His usual stoic calm shattered like glass under a hammer. He whipped toward the far end of the chamber. His hand sliced through the air, igniting a cascade of glowing
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Chapter: The Place That Recognized HerValentine Spade surfaced slowly, the way a body dragged from deep water finally breaks the surface.At first there was only silence, thick and complete. No heartbeat in her ears, no air moving across skin. Just weightless nothing, as though someone had paused her existence and stepped away.Then breath returned. In. Out. Too even. Too careful. The rhythm of someone trying not to shatter.Stone pressed against her palms next. Smooth, almost warm, veined with something that hummed low in her bones. Not a sound exactly. More like distant thunder trapped inside marble.Her skull ached with dull pressure, the kind that comes from being moved too quickly across distances the body never agreed to cross.She opened her eyes.The ceiling soaring so high the silver veins threading through pale stone seemed to breathe on their own, slow pulses of light that matched no heartbeat she knew. Every surface carried symbols. Not scratched or inked. Grown. Flowing lines that looked older than the rock i
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Chapter: I will find the truthLuther Steph stood frozen as the final wisps of smoke thinned and disappeared into the open air.The street looked wrong in its normalcy.Cars rolled past at the far end of the block. A paper cup scraped along the curb when the wind pushed it. Laughter drifted faintly from somewhere down the road. The world kept moving as if nothing had happened, as if Valentine Spade had not been standing here moments ago before darkness swallowed her whole.But she was gone.“She was right here,” Luther said, the words sounding unreal even to his own ears.His gaze dragged over the pavement, the walls, the rooftops, anywhere she could have been taken. His heart slammed hard against his ribs, each beat sharp with panic.Micha stepped closer, his expression tight. “I didn’t sense a struggle,” he said carefully. “No blood. No panic. No fear.”He paused.“Just smoke.”That unsettled Luther more than violence ever could.Smoke meant intent. Planning. Control.Liam stirred inside him, restless and agitate
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Chapter: Reject You As My Mate"Are you out of your mind?" she shouted, her voice sharp with anger. He clenched his fists tightly, glaring back at her. Both of them stood face-to-face, tension thick in the air, their tempers flaring like fire. His eyes stung, and he blinked rapidly before rubbing them roughly. The burning was intense, making him growl under his breath.Without a word, she yanked off her hoodie and tossed it toward him, hitting him in the chest."Press it on your eyes. Then gently wipe beneath them. It’ll ease the sting," she said, her tone still rough but calm enough to follow. He hesitated, surprised by her sudden care, but did as she advised. The soft fabric cooled his skin, soothing the irritation until it faded. His shoulders dropped slightly in relief. Slowly, he lifted one eyebrow and turned his gaze to her, unsure of what to make of her actions.He didn’t expect help from her. Not after everything."I’m not worried about smelling like you," she said with a sly grin, "but now you’ll definitel
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Chapter: Mark Him"You," Luther growled, fist clenching so hard his knuckles bleached white. He took one deliberate step toward her, fury roaring through his veins like wildfire. Micha was bleeding behind him. The crash still echoed in his skull. This woman, this masked stranger had orchestrated it all, and now she stood there like she owned the night. He expected her to flinch, to run, to bare her teeth in challenge. Anything but what came next.A sharp, mocking laugh spilled from her lips. It sliced the tension clean in half, bright and careless, as though his rage was the punchline to some private joke. The sound stopped him cold. His anger faltered, replaced by a chill that crawled under his skin. No fear. No defiance. Just amusement. Like he was nothing more than a child throwing a tantrum."What was that remark?" she asked softly, tapping one finger against her chin in mock contemplation. Her head tilted, the gesture almost playful. Then her gaze snapped back to his, eyes glittering with lethal p
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