Mafia's Interest

Iesha's Pov I knelt down with the other girls my age in front of the famous Hunter Beckham, my gaze lowered as my body trembled at the thought of who he was going to pick. Sweat dripped from my head and I felt a little bit nauseated, however, any mistake in front of him could cost me my life.Hunter Beckham was a well known Vampire Mafia. I had never seen him but I heard how horrible of a man he was. I heard he had no respect for women and would stop at nothing to destroy anyone standing against the empire handed over to him by his father.My heart thudded loudly and I was sure it could be heard in the totally silent room. My thought deviated to what would happen to the poor girl he would pick."He would probably drain blood out of her, beat her often, or use her like some toy." I concluded when the corner of my eyes caught sight of a pair of black shoes beside me. It was well polished and it seemed expensive too. There was no doubt who it was, it was him, Hunter Beckham!My breath go

Hunter's pov I sighed before turning to Mikael. "If someone were to hit Lilith won't you react, fight for her or..." Xander interrupted with a raised tone. "Lilith is his mate! There's a big difference." "I wasn't talking to you!" I pulled out my gun, pointing it at Xander whose seat was facing me. "Enough!" Father shouted, making everyone's attention to focus on him."I called for a peaceful dinner but look what it's turning into, a family debate!" He sighed with his head lowered and that was when I took the opportunity to stand up, putting my gun away so father won't be offended. "Where are you going?" His lowered head was raised and I could see disapproval in his expression. "If Xander is going to keep on talking shit to me then I'm not hungry anymore." I was about to take a step when dad's gun pointed to the back of my head. "Sit." He stated. I knew his hand was on the trigger but I never felt any fear. "You should know dad that I no longer fear death." With that, I

Iesha's povLeaving my worries behind for a little while, I decided to focus on my meal. I tried to eat but the thought of what happened earlier seized my appetite so I couldn't eat to my fill. I was lost in thought when the young servant who took care of me entered. She arranged the tray and as she prepared to leave, she made a statement which I wanted to know more about. "You're lucky." "What do you mean?" I carefully held her hand to avoid any mishaps because of the tray she was holding. She moved closer to me, taking a seat beside me on the bed. "Sir Xander spares no one. You were lucky Sir Hunter was here to help you just in time. You would have ended up like some of those girls who went into his torture room and never came back the same way." "Torture room?" My eyes widened, I have heard about some of those in the slave house. It was where the stubborn ones were punished. "Yes Torture room." She replied, moving closer to me as her eyes looked around. "You can't often he

Chapter7 Iesha's Pov ''Go in and wait for me." Master spoke before picking up his call. I was scared, he was asking me to go into a classy boutique while he sat in the car. "What if he leaves me." I thought, however, I couldn't disobey his order. Immediately I got down from the car, he pulled the door to lock it and his driver drove off. "Master." I murmured with my hand outstretched like I was trying to catch the car. "Go in and wait for me." His words rang in my ears again and I was forced to move into the huge boutique. I was only a few inches into the boutique when the doors automatically opened. "Wow!" I uttered out of surprise but quickly composed myself as i finally entered. "Ma'am can we help you?"she had a mean look on her face, her hands were crossed and her mouth pouted. "My master asked me to stay here." I replied shyly. "So you're a slave?" Her left brow was raised as she took a look at me. "Your master must be stupid to…" "And you must be out of your mind!" T

Chapter9 Xander's Pov "I don't like the way he treats that slave." I spoke angrily. "Let it go brother, you don't have to be worried." Mikael tried to calm me down. "Your brother is right Mikael, that slave is causing so much division in this family." Father gulped down his glass of wine after speaking. All the while, Lilith ate quietly at the table, she neither spoke nor raised her head. She was a servant whom Mikael fell in love with. "Congratulations to you Lilith." "Thank you." She replied, her eyes not daring to look at me. She knew her place and even if she had been marked by Mikael, she had always remained a servant to me. "So how's the farm doing?" I heard our father ask Mikael. He had specialised in the farming of substances used to make the hard drugs that Hunter transported. "Going well father, we seem to be gathering more bags daily than ever." "That's good. I'm glad all my sons are doing well." "Congratulations Lilith." Father turned to her with a creepy smil