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12 - Threatened
~Aleksey’s Point of View~
I was grateful that Father dropped the issue of Emilia. In just the span of a day, business was picking up anyhow, and I was quickly distracted. Christmas is usually a busy time, people get desperate, they make stupid choices to make an extra buck. It’s also a stressful time and addicts need to feed their addiction.
“Please, please I’m sorry,” the man begged as I laid out my toys on the table.
“Sorry? Sorry you were double crossing me, and Alexander? We gave you a good job, you have a nice home. So what? It wasn’t enough,” I said, remaining calm despite my wolf begging to take over.
“All of it! I was being blackmailed by Vladimir, he said I had to give him informatio
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My Mafia Mate 13 - The Perpetual Heartbreak
~Emilia’s Point of View~ “I don’t understand!! If you care about me, why are you breaking up with me,” I said, nearly hating how pathetic I sounded. I’d known since our Christmas Eve conversation this was likely coming, and I’d refused to sleep with him because of it. He had some damn nerve to even try these last couple of days, knowing this is what he was going to do. Before Pavel I had no one, no one to really care about me. No one, who really cared if something happened to me. If I was happy, if I was sad … he’d been there for me. Sure, Gabby did a little bit but there’s only so much a friend can do, a friend with her own life to live. “I can’t explain it okay? My family they…” Pavel trailed off.
My Mafia Mate 14 - My First Date
~April, 2020~ ~Emilia’s Point of View~ “Yeah, yeah I’m coming,” I fussed as I fumbled to get to the door. It was the middle of the damn night, and there was really no one that should be knocking on my door. I looked through the peephole and saw an extremely skinny Natalie, her hair a mess and her make-up not much better. I unlocked my dead bolt but left the chain on. “Natalie,” I asked, trying to confirm what I was seeing. “Hey sweets! Got a warm shower and hot meal for your big sis,” she said, reaching through the door. Damn it, I knew I shouldn’t have let my landline be listed in the phonebook.
My Mafia Mate 15 - At A Crossroads
~Aleksey’s Point of View~Summertime, everyone wants to take vacations, no one wants to work. It always seems like the time of year I get stuck with a bunch of shit. Mother and Father were on vacation in the Caribbean with a bunch of family, celebrating Uncle Viktor’s retirement, so I was essentially in charge. It was weird, but it felt … right. I was confident I knew what I was doing.When they get home, they will honor with me with a ceremony before formally taking Viktor’s place. I would be the youngest to hold such a title, and the heaviness of the responsibility was not lost on me. Maxim was likely to have a meltdown, if he even cared at all. I hadn’t seen him in months. He had an apartment somewhere in the city and he’d been staying at it.I had the bles
My Mafia Mate 16 - It's A Small Word Afterall
~Aleksey’s Point of View~ “Happy birthday Aleksey, mой cын (my son),” Alexander said, smiling at me. “Cпасибо,(thank you),” I said, hugging him and accepting the card in his hand. “Don’t let Maxim see that huh,” he said, laughing. I gripped the card, easily guessing there were car keys in the envelope. “You shouldn’t have,” I said, giving him a wicked grin. “You deserve it! Just don’t get a bunch of tickets eh? It’s a fast one! Twenty-one, and you have the world by the balls. Look, I couldn’t be more proud. You came to me a scrawny little hungry kid, craving direction and opportunity. I hope you’ve gotten much more than that. A real family eh? A forever family
My Mafia Mate 17 - Popped My Bubble
~Emilia’s Point of View~ “You and me could write a bad romance,” I said, singing and moving around my kitchen and swaying my hips. I finally got the nerve to talk to my neighbor yesterday and invited her over for dinner. I couldn’t have been more excited but I needed to play it cool once she got here. I couldn’t seem desperate. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK I glanced at the clock, it was only 3:30. Huh. I skipped over to the door. “Hey Gia I thought you were coming at 6,” I said, opening the door expecting to see my neighbor. Instead there was a huge man, if you could call him that. He was a giant, with a black leather jacket in the middle of summer. I immedia
My Mafia Mate 18 - Face The Past
~Aleksey’s Point of View~ I looked down at the scribbled note in my hand. “3901 Fourth Street, Apt 4J.” My heart raced. Emila. My Emilia. I was so close. My eyes frantically looked for the right building until I saw it. I quickly pulled the car into a spot and parked. My palms were sweating, my wolf was restless. Felix hadn’t met her, but I thought about her so much I think he became just as attached. I leaned over the wheel, taking deep breaths. This didn’t happen to me. I didn’t lose control, I didn’t let someone have this power over me. But at the thought of her, the idea that I could soon touch her … it was almost too much. I had a sudden reminder surface that I had thought about late last night and I pulled out my phone quickly. “Yeah boss, are yo
My Mafia Mate 19 - Highs and Lows
~Emilia’s Point Of View~ “Oh! Ohh yes, yes! Ohh Austin,” I moaned, not giving a flying fuck who heard me. I had my Austin … my true fated mate. I always wanted to believe he was mine, that he would come for me. But after so long, I had to accept reality. My mind wanted to know how he found me, if he was involved with the situation with Natalie. But it didn’t matter, especially not once he was inside me. After I came I was completely breathless, it was so overwhelming. Our naked chests were pressed against each other and he held me so tight, claiming me. I’d never felt more desired, more sexy and more like I was exactly where I was supposed to be. Both of our eyes flickered here and there, our wolves wanting to participate. “Move back baby,
My Mafia Mate 20 - Politics
~Emilia’s Point of View~“Well are you,” I asked again, grabbing a pillow and clutching it to my chest.His eyes darted all over the place. Was he … mafia? Oh no. Ohh … no. My eyes flicked to his tattoos. I watched enough TV to know I was in deep shit.“If she were a male, yes,” he said, matter of fact.A sudden surge of anger flooded through me, but not at my mate. Natalie had to know this would happen, you don’t just fuck over people for that kind of money and expect them to let it go. Then, a light bulb went off in my head.“Where the hell is Maxim, why isn’t he paying her debt? If he’s your brother then he’s got money right? Access to
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