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Searching for a tiny pin in an ocean is equivalent to a waste of time, so is trying to find out who Nicholas Jager Khaid is. A simple and jovial billionaire CEO during the day and a Ruthless and Stoic Mafia boss during the night, using girls like he uses perfumes and disposing of the can. When his path crossed with Dalia Bluey, a virgin who sells aphrodisiacs in a club, he wants more than just a night of use and disposal but unknown to him that she's just a weak girl acting tough to survive. One night of pleasure turns her to his addiction but as the heir of the Jager Family, he has responsibilities to shoulder and enemies to tackle. He has to choose between making her tough or being her shield. But what happens when he finds out that Bluey is the rejected daughter of his rival in another Mafia clan and that they now want her back? Or when he finds out that she is pregnant with his child? And when his father order for the erasing of his memories so he can focus on the family's legacy? Will his Satera swim an ocean to be with her Khaid? Does love really not live to be achieved?
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Rise of the Rejected; Bred by the Mafia CEO Chapter 82- Hatch it!
MTP ArenaQye stood in MetroPaul’s private study, the phone dancing in her hand as his voice crackled with cold, aristocratic disappointment.“What’s going on, Qye? Why is Nepher still up and cocky on my neck and why is Khaid still clad up in a suit everyday like his life is not falling apart.” Metropaul’s voice was like dry parchment. “Except you're doing a bad job at it.”Qye’s knuckles were white, her jaw locked so tight it ached. Inwardly, she was a screaming furnace of rage, but her voice came out like silk. “I understand, Metropaul. My apologies. I’m working towards it.”“Working towards it? I think I expected so much from you. Specter said you were his best”“I am” she said, gritting her teeth.“I doubt that” Metropaul scoffed. The smoke from the gigantic pipe in between his lips curled up like a sultry stripper into the air. “So, this girl hasn't gotten hit yet? How protected can she be?”“About that. I have information you might be interested in” She brought out her phone an
آخر تحديث : 2026-04-03Rise of the Rejected; Bred by the Mafia CEO Chapter 81-The Training
KHAID'S RESIDENCE The morning sun didn't bring warmth. It brought a cold, clinical light that sliced through the heavy curtains of the lighted room. When Satera Bluey's eyes fluttered open, the first thing she saw wasn't Khaid’s face, but a stark white note resting on the nightstand.Meet me at the North Perimeter training field. 07:00 sharp.— K.Beside the note lay a set of charcoal-grey gym wear. The fabric was sleek, reinforced at the joints, and smelled faintly of newness. Confused and still feeling the ghostly weight of yesterday’s grief, she freshened up and pulled the suit on. It hugged her frame like a second skin, making her feel exposed in a way she couldn't quite name.“Do I even know where the north perimeter training field is?” She soliloquized as she stepped out of the room. She stepped out toward the North Perimeter, and the sheer, eerie vastness of the training grounds swallowed her whole.“A place like this exists in here?” She couldn't help the bulge in her eyes
آخر تحديث : 2026-04-02Rise of the Rejected; Bred by the Mafia CEO Chapter 80- Chemistry
Bluey woke up, dizzy. Her head was foggy from the event of the day. Slowly, she sat up on the bed but a new wave of headache hit her instantly. The ragged broken sound of grief filled the air. The sedation had worn off, leaving her raw, exposed, and drowning in the memory of her near -death experience that claimed another person’s life“Ahhhhh” she let out a long hiss. As if on cue, the door opened and Khaid entered into the room. “You’re awake” He asserted and moved closer to the bed to sit. “How are you feeling” he sat on the edge of the bed, his frame casting a long, protective shadow over her.Bluey looked at him and the event of the day started rushing into her head again and the tears started rushing in torrents again.“shhh” Khaid murmured, his voice a low vibrating hum against her temple. He pulled her into his laps, his large arms enveloping her completely. He was so big that she seemed to disappear against him like a small bird seeking shelter in the hollow of an oak tree.
آخر تحديث : 2026-04-02Rise of the Rejected; Bred by the Mafia CEO Chapter 79- Hide and Seek
“Khaid, where are you heading to so quick? Have you seen your father?” Jane asked with a weak smile on her face. All the maids that were hovering over her have all left, leaving only her on the couch.Khaid sighed in frustration. He just wanted to walk out but he stayed out of curtesy and gave Jane a bored look. “Yes mother, I’ve seen him” then he proceeded to leave.“Stay for dinner, Nicholas.” She looked at him with a puppy eyes. “Please” she added quickly.“Why are you forcing this?” Khaid blurted.Jane sat up properly. Her brows raised and furrowed. “Forcing what?”“This!” Khaid gestured to the whole house. “This forced familiarity and warmth and affection out of nowhere. Why are you trying to be the best mother you were not 15 years ago?” he faced her squarely.“I …Khaid…I …” Jane stuttered helplessly as she tried to sit up properly.“I thought as much” Khaid shrugged nonchalantly and made to leave.“I’m sorry.” Jane stood up. Her legs shook badly and she quickly held the arm cha
آخر تحديث : 2026-03-29Rise of the Rejected; Bred by the Mafia CEO Chapter Seventy-Six—The secret's teller
The silence that followed Kael’s exit was short-lived. The heavy, rhythmic thud of combat boots in the hallway was replaced by the frantic, rubber-soled squeak of the clan’s private paramedics. “Move move…Medics on the way” They moved with a clinical, ghost-like efficiency. They were men and women
Rise of the Rejected; Bred by the Mafia CEO Chapter Seventy-five: The shot again
Bluey's room The West Wing was bathed in the golden, deceptive glow of the afternoon sun. Inside Bluey's room, the air was filled with the scent of lavender sachets and the rustle of expensive fabrics. The closer door was opened as both women took short trips from the closet to the bed with a spar
Rise of the Rejected; Bred by the Mafia CEO Chapter Seventy-Four–Inferno
Sage's Residence Sage drove through the automatic gate of his home. It was one of the cherished tech-infused appliances he got from Niche group of companies. The gate only opens to cars that have been authorized by the owner. Sage got down from the car and entered his home, the heavy front door c
Rise of the Rejected; Bred by the Mafia CEO Chapter Seventy-Three:Hidden Pressure
Anna's Residence…AshleyThe kitchen was filled with the rhythmic sound of a knife hitting the cutting board—thwack, thwack, thwack. I was trying to focus on the onions, on the sizzle of the pan, on the recipe I thought Anna would like. I didn't know what she liked so I wanted to do something spec
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