LOGINRaya Dante had everything—a loving fiancé, a best friend she trusted, and a seemingly perfect life—until the night she walked in on the ultimate betrayal. Thrown off a building and left for dead, she crashes onto the windshield of Italy’s most powerful and ruthless Mafia boss, Marcello Warner. Marcello has spent years searching for his lost fiancée and sister, and when he sees Raya’s face, he is convinced she is the woman he’s been desperately hunting for. With no memory of her past, Raya is thrust into a dangerous marriage with a man she doesn’t understand—one who holds the key to secrets buried deep within her shattered mind. As Marcello helps Raya take brutal revenge on those who wronged her, a new threat emerges—the same organization that tore them apart years ago. When a mysterious woman claiming to be Marcello’s real fiancée arrives, Raya’s entire existence is thrown into question. Is she truly the lost bride, or just a pawn in someone else’s deadly game? Betrayals mount, lies unravel, and with enemies lurking in the shadows, Raya must uncover the truth before she loses everything—including the man who swore he would never let her go. But when the final battle comes, will Marcello stand by her side, or will he believe the imposter who has stolen her place?
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I stared at the crowd smiling happily. Today was the day of the full moon. A day where young werewolves would shift for the first time and find their mates.I held my stomach tight as the pain hit me in full force again, almost making me lose my balance.It wasn't as severe as the last one. This one, left as briefly as it came. The pack doctor said it was due to my pregnancy.I can't be weak, especially not in front of all my pack members. I am the Luna.I searched the crowd again wondering why neither my best friend nor my mate were here.After what felt like eternity away from him, I felt him walk up to me. I smiled and turned around. I threw my arms around him.“Darling! It's been boring here without you." His hands remained at his side refusing to hug me back. I stepped away from him. Maybe he was still mad at me but he wasn't supposed to show it in front of the pack. We were supposed to maintain a united front. My eyes moved to my best friend hoping for some back up as usual but she skillfully avoided her eyes. Something was wrong.I ignored the guilty look on her face. Maybe she was feeling guilty for not coming to help me when I needed her.“Where were you? I needed you by my side but you were nowhere to be found." He refused to respond to me. “What are you doing? You are drawing the attention of the pack.” I said slowly but he still maintained a straight face and refused to speak to me.I smiled and withdrew my hands from around his neck. I turned to the crowd performing the job of a Luna as I had successfully done for the past years.“The moon is almost at its peak. We should take our seats.” It was my job as Luna to remain calm. We would talk it out after the ceremony. Now, it was about the people and no one else.I looked up to the sky. The moon was almost at its peak. I admire its beauty. " It's at its peak! It's time." I screamed happily. My eyes scanned the crowd as some teenagers were screaming in pain due to their first shift. It happens every year but each year feels different. Cold hands clasped around my warm arm and I was forced to turn around. I planned on confronting the person but the words dried in my throat when I saw the look on his face.Something was definitely wrong. " I, Alpha Kace Thayer of Bloodclaw pack, reject you , Eliora Thayer as my mate and Luna of the Bloodclaw pack." I gasped as I stared at him. He just rejected me! “What do you mean? What's happening? We can talk this out Kace!” I said trying to hold his hand but he slapped my hands to you. I held my stomach tight as I felt the pain spreading through my body. It was getting worse by the second.If only I could hold out for a few minutes, I told myself. He wasn't in his right senses. He would regret this as soon as he came back to his senses. I have to be there for him. I can do this.“It's Alpha to you!” I struggled to look at his face. His eyes were not the ones that had looked at me tenderly for the past few years. The tenderness in his eyes were gone. They were replaced with anger, determination.Agonizing pain coursed through my veins as realization hit me. The force almost knocked me down. I felt every fiber in my body being torn into two. Each breath felt like fire. My whole being shuddering in effect.I tried to hold it in but I couldn't stop the tears. I just need to be strong. I felt the bond being snapped out of place. The rejection wouldn't be completed until I accepted his rejection. He wasn't in his right sense. We never had any problem that would warrant his rejection, I chanted to myself as I tried to breathe through the pain. " No o. You can't do this to us!" I cried out as I felt my chest tighten. It was worse that I had no wolf to take all or part of the pain. I had to bear it all. She struggled to look at my best friend wondering why she wasn't by my side, urging me to stay strong and slapping my mate. But the bitch was smiling, her arms linked with that of her mate. The pain shot up to another level as I realized what had happened. The bitter taste of their betrayal filled my mouth and I felt the tears run down faster.Now that I think of it, it all makes sense. They always went missing together and came back together. I always felt the pain when they weren't with me. I turned to the pack’s doctor in tears. She was also with them. She knew why I was in pain but blamed it on stress. They all betrayed me!!" You are already in too much pain as it is. So, just accept the rejection or die trying not to. You don't have a wolf so you are as weak as an average human. You will die at this rate, Eliora. Stop trying hard to be strong. You will never be strong". The person I once considered as my best friend said as she rested her head on my mate’s shoulders.I watched as he patted her head softly. He had never shown this type of affection to me.I struggled to my feet, feeling liquid run down from my nose. I could taste my own blood. I felt my consciousness being tugged at. I was a few minutes away from tapping out.I am not going to die. I have to be the strong Luna that everyone needs. I chanted. The full moon seemed to mock me." I accept your rejection." I said weakly in defeat. I felt the pain in my chest subside. There was stillness. My chest felt empty. The voice that kept me awake most of the night was gone. It was ripped away from me.Raya's pov "Mrs Marcello," The doctor called subtly as he stepped into the room.My spine stiffened at the name, I couldn't bring myself to get used to that name no matter how many times it was used."Can I be discharged already?" I asked, my body itching to be freed from this hospital."Yes, the chauffeur is already waiting outside to drive you home," He explained, accompanied by a knock on the door.Two men walked in, one dressed in uniform and the other dressed in an all-black suit."They're your chauffeur and your bodyguard," "I don't need a bodyguard, maybe a driver once in a while but a bodyguard no," I refused but the all-black man only stood still as though he was deaf to every single word I was saying."I'm sorry Mrs. Marcello, but I was sent to be your bodyguard by your husband, and under no condition must I leave your side," he finished, his voice deep and unwavering.I let out an exasperated sigh, my fingers curling into the hospital blanket. "Of course he did," I mutter
Marcello's pov Chapter 8I crouched in front of him, gripping his jaw tightly, forcing him to meet my gaze. "You thought you could use my resources to destroy innocent lives?" I murmured, my voice dangerously calm. "Now, let's see how you like being on the receiving end."I pressed the blunt, rusted knife against his trembling flesh, dragging it slowly, deliberately, letting him feel every jagged edge as it tore through his skin. His screams turned to ragged gasps, his body twitching violently against the restraints.Aaron stood beside me, silent but watchful. He knew better than to interrupt.The other men, the thieves and traitors, watched in paralyzed terror as I carved retribution into the rapist’s flesh. By the time I was done, he was a whimpering, blood-soaked mess."And here's the murderer right?" I asked and walked away from the rapist to the man who caused his wife to lose her pregnancy."No—no, no," He trashed violently against the chair."How much were the drugs found in h
Chapter 7Marcello's pov I arched a brow. "Then make me understand."His throat bobbed as he swallowed hard. "If I talk, I'm dead either way."I leaned in, my voice a low, menacing whisper. "You were dead the moment you crossed me. The only difference is how much you suffer before it happens."His jaw clenched, his entire body taut with tension. But the fear in his eyes had taken over now."They’re bigger than you think," he muttered, his voice barely audible. "You're not the only predator in this game, Marcello."I smirked. "Oh, I never assumed I was. But I am the only one standing in front of you right now."A broken, bitter chuckle escaped his lips. "You're in deeper than you know."I grabbed his face roughly, forcing him to look at me. "Who. Are. They?"He hesitated, and I pulled back, pressing the barrel of the gun against his temple. "Names, Diego. Or I'll personally see to it that your daughter ends up the way Raya did,"His breath hitched. "The Vasquez cartel," he choked out.
Chapter 6Marcello's pov "Shall we begin then?" I asked, holding my hands out to take a knife."Just kill me, because I'm not going to say anything to you," he said, struggling to be freed."Death is too easy for you Diego, I've a better thing to do to make you talk," A thin smirk formed on my face as I toyed with the knife in my hands, shifting closer to me."First question, why have you been lying to me?" I asked, but he only stared, his mouth particularly shut.I grazed the tip of the knife along his cheek, not deep enough to draw blood, but enough to make him flinch. Diego clenched his jaw, refusing to give me the satisfaction of a reaction."You've been feeding me lies for months," I continued, my voice eerily calm. "And I don’t take kindly to betrayal."Still, he said nothing.I let out a low chuckle. "You're stubborn, I'll give you that." Then, without warning, I pressed the knife against his arm, dragging the blade just enough to break the skin. A thin line of crimson followe
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