My Sister Stole My Mate, The Mafia Alpha Stole My Heart
“You were nothing but a placeholder, Gianna. Isabella will be my Luna.”
Then he rejected me, shattered our bond, and ordered his warriors to hunt me down.
I was wolfless, pregnant, and alone. With nowhere left to run, I fled into the storm, desperate to save the only family I had left—my unborn baby.
That's when I crashed into Dante Valenti.
A ruthless Alpha with violet eyes, a dangerous reputation, and enough power to make entire packs tremble. He offered me shelter, protection, and a promise that sent shivers down my spine.
“Tell me who hurt you, little wolf. I'll make him regret the day he was born.”
But Dante doesn't protect people without reason. His gaze follows me like I'm his greatest obsession, and every time he touches me, my broken heart remembers how to beat.
He says I'm his.
But can I trust another Alpha when the first one destroyed me?
And what will happen when Marco discovers the woman he discarded is carrying his heir—and another Alpha is ready to burn the world to keep her?
He rejected me as worthless. Now he'll learn what it costs to lose me.
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Chapter: Chapter 5: You Are Mine Now, Little WolfGianna's POV The silence between us was louder than anything I had ever heard.Dante stood so close I could count the flecks of gold hidden deep inside those impossible violet eyes. The morning sunlight slanted across his jaw, turning his skin warm and golden, and the shadow he cast over me made me feel small in a way that had nothing to do with height.My back was still pressed against the window glass. I could feel the cold seeping through the fabric of my shirt, but the rest of me was burning. Every nerve in my body was awake, pulled tight like a string about to snap."You're trembling again," he observed, his voice quiet and low, barely above a breath."You're standing too close." My voice came out in a whisper I hadn't planned."Am I?" He didn't move. Not forward, not back. He just stayed exactly where he was, watching me with an expression that made my stomach flip in ways I was not prepared for."Yes." I pressed my palms flat against the glass behind me, trying to ground mysel
Last Updated: 2026-10-23
Chapter: Chapter 4: What Kind Of Fool Rejects His Own Mate?Gianna's POV I barely slept that night.The bed was the softest thing I had ever touched in my life. The sheets smelled like lavender and something clean and expensive, and the pillows were so thick I practically sank into them. But every time I closed my eyes, Marco's voice came back to me, cold and final, ripping through the darkness behind my eyelids."You were always a curse."I pressed my face into the pillow and tried to breathe.By the time the morning light started creeping through the floor to ceiling windows, I had given up on sleep entirely. I washed my face, pulled on the oversized shirt and sweatpants someone had left folded on the armchair, and padded barefoot into the main sitting room.He was already there.Dante sat in the leather armchair near the window, one leg crossed casually over the other, a glass of something dark resting in his hand. The early morning sunlight caught his jaw, his cheekbones, the sharp line of his nose. He looked like he had been carved from
Last Updated: 2026-10-23
Chapter: Chapter 3: I Didn't Throw Myself At You, I TrippedGianna's POV Steam curled through the grand hotel suite like thin white ribbons, carrying the scent of expensive soap and something else, something warm and dangerously masculine that made my pulse stutter every time I breathed in.I stood near the marble bathroom doorway, clutching the edges of the plush bathrobe so tightly my knuckles had gone white. My hair was still damp, dripping cold trails down the back of my neck. My clothes were somewhere in a pile near the entrance, soaked through from the storm I had barely survived.And he was standing right there. Watching me.Dante Valenti.I didn't know his name yet. I didn't know anything about him except that he was tall, impossibly broad, and had a pair of violet eyes that felt like they could see straight through every wall I had ever built around myself.An hour ago, I had been running through the rain in San Ravenswood with no money, no shelter, and Marco's execution order burning a hole in my pocket. The storm had been brutal, t
Last Updated: 2026-10-23
Chapter: Chapter 2: The Execution OrderGianna's POV The gravel crunched under my feet as I stumbled down the long driveway of the Ferraro estate. My vision kept blurring, and I couldn't tell if it was from the tears or the pain still tearing through my chest where the bond used to be.Every few steps, I pressed my hand harder against my stomach, reminding myself why I had to keep moving.The night was cold. I hadn't brought a jacket. I hadn't brought anything. I had walked into that mansion thinking I was going to celebrate an anniversary, and I walked out with nothing but the clothes on my back and a broken bond that left a hole so deep I could feel it in my bones.Two years. I gave him two years of my life.I cooked for him. I cleaned for him. I stood beside him when the pack elders questioned whether a wolfless omega was worthy of their future Alpha. I swallowed every insult, every sideways glance, every cruel whisper from his mother, because I believed that he loved me.And the whole time, he was sleeping with my sist
Last Updated: 2026-10-23
Chapter: Chapter 1: A Placeholder MateGianna's POVI kept checking my reflection in the rearview mirror, fixing my hair one last time before stepping out of the car. Today was our anniversary. Two whole years with Marco Ferraro, the soon to be Alpha of the Red River Pack. And I had the kind of news that could change everything between us.I pressed my hand flat against my stomach and smiled. A baby. Our baby.My wolf had never awakened. I was the shame of the Conti family, the cursed daughter, the wolfless omega everyone whispered about behind closed doors. But this pregnancy felt like proof that the Moon Goddess hadn't completely forgotten about me. Maybe this child would finally make Marco see me differently. Maybe his family would stop treating me like a burden they couldn't shake off.I walked through the front entrance of the Ferraro estate without knocking. I had done it a hundred times before. The guards barely glanced at me anymore. I climbed the marble staircase with my heart pounding so hard it echoed in my ears
Last Updated: 2026-10-23
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