All Chapters of The Mafia Alpha's Triplets: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

39 Chapters

Waking Up

Rohan’s footsteps echoed in the quiet hallway of the club as he made his way to the manager’s office. The air smelled faintly of last night’s revelry—spilt liquor, perfume, and sweat—but the silence now was heavy, almost expectant. The manager was already waiting, perched stiffly behind his desk, his eyes flicking nervously to the door as if he had rehearsed this moment. As Rohan entered the office, the manager got up from his chair. “Good morning, sir”. The manager greeted him, his respect palpable. “Good morning, sir,” he greeted, voice low but steady. Rohan’s nod was curt, his gaze sharp. The manager gave him a pen drive containing recordings of last night at the club. “Is it all?” he asked. “Yes, sir, this contains the recordings from last night. I personally saved them.” The manager spoke respectfully. Rohan looked at the pen drive, his fingers closed around the drive, his mind already racing. ‘What could have happened last night?, The Alpha boss needed these recordings u

Other Way

Dharna stiffened the moment the air shifted. Someone was here. Her instincts sharpened, her body coiled, ready to strike if the intruder dared harm her. But before she could move, Leela stirred restlessly inside her, the wolf’s unease bleeding into her veins, making her pulse race. Then it came—the fragrance. Familiar, intoxicating, impossible to mistake. It wrapped around her like smoke, and Leela’s wildness surged, clawing at her chest. Dharna’s breath hitched as she flicked on the lights. The sight that met her eyes nearly stole the ground beneath her. Shock didn’t even begin to cover it. He sat on her couch like a monarch on his throne, grey eyes gleaming beneath the lazy fall of black hair. The tailored blue suit clung to his frame like a second skin, the colour deepening the bronze of his complexion. He didn’t just sit there—he owned the space, as though the world itself bent to his presence. When he rose, her modest home shrank around him. His towering frame—six feet five of

The New President

Dharna woke to the shrill ringing of her phone. The sound pierced through her half-conscious state, dragging her from the fragile cocoon of sleep. She groaned, burying her face into the pillow, wishing the noise would stop. But the ringing persisted, relentless, demanding her attention. Her hand fumbled across the sheets, searching for the device. Every movement sent a dull ache rippling through her body, reminding her of the night before. She winced, forcing herself upright. The bed beside her was empty. Her eyes fell on her bare frame. Hickeys—fresh and angry—layered over fading ones. Her skin was a canvas of possession, marked by hands she barely knew. If not for the soreness between her thighs and the bruises on her body, she might have dismissed last night as nothing more than a fevered dream. The phone rang again. Mary’s name flashed across the screen. Dharna answered, and Mary’s cheerful voice spilt through the receiver. “Hey Dharna, where have you been? You ghosted me all d

' Hello Kitten '

Vikramaditya stood silently at the edge of the bed, his sharp gaze fixed on the sleeping woman sprawled across the sheets. Dharna’s body was covered in the marks he had left — hickeys blooming across her skin like bruised roses, her lips swollen from his kisses, her cheeks flushed from exhaustion. “What are you doing to me?” he murmured, his voice low, almost reverent. His thumb brushed against her cheek, tracing the warmth of her skin, then lingered on her lips. Dharna stirred faintly, her lashes fluttering open. Her eyes, heavy with sleep, met his. Hooded, hazy, yet filled with a dangerous allure. In that moment, she looked like nothing but a pure seductress, her vulnerability wrapped in temptation. He could not resist. Control slipped from his grasp, and he claimed her again. The room filled with the rhythm of their bodies, the sound of her muffled protests, the echo of his hunger. Even after several rounds, satisfaction eluded him. He wanted more — always more — but she was too

The Alluring Frangrance

After the conference in the hall, all employees went to their respective departments and started doing their work. The hum of work resumed until the sound of footsteps silenced the architecture department. Vikramaditya entered with Rohan at his side, his presence commanding immediate attention. All employees rose from their seats, instinctively acknowledging the Alpha’s authority. Even the air seemed heavier, charged with the weight of his aura. After greeting them, Rohan spoke. “Everyone, we are here for the voting for the new head department. Do you have any candidates whom you want to refer?” He asked everyone. All employees called for Aria. “Who is Aria? Please come forward”. Rohan spoke after everyone referred to her name. Aria came forward and greeted him. “Good morning, sir”. Rohan nodded and spoke. “We have seen your work profile, and it is very impressive”. Then he looked at the other employees and spoke. “Is there anyone who wants to add why you chose her besides her w

Sudden Proposal

“Wh… What are you doing?” she asked while trying to stand from his lap. But he held her tighter and spoke. “Didn’t you say that you would pay me back with other means as well?” “Please… Let… me…” Dharna could not form a complete sentence as he started to kiss her neck, and her pleas turned into a whimper. “Stop me, if you want me to?” Vikramaditya spoke, but Dharna was far gone by then. He said this because he knew that he had the same effect on her as she had on him. Both of them want each other madly, and it's not only physical. His kisses continued from her neck to her chest while Dharna closed her eyes, feeling the sensation of his every touch. Then Vikramaditya put his hand behind her head and kissed her lips. They had a tongue battle between them as they wanted to prove their dominance. In the war of this dominance, Vikram got up from his chair, and Dharna wrapped her legs around his waist and walked toward the lounge. Before coming here officially, Rohan had already modifie

Leela's Sketch

“What!!!” Dharna’s voice rose in confusion, her brows knitting together. Vikramaditya’s gaze didn’t waver. Calm, assured, he repeated, “Let’s go on a date. You want to know about me, don’t you? Isn’t that the best way?” Her lips parted, stunned. “But… you’re my boss,” she exclaimed, the words tumbling out before she could stop them. He smirked faintly, leaning closer. “Before that, we were on the same bed, doing everything a couple would do… and wouldn’t do.” Heat rushed to her cheeks. Dharna’s face burned crimson, and she turned away, embarrassed by the memory his words conjured. Why does he always speak so boldly? Why does he make me feel like I’m the one pretending this isn’t real? Vikramaditya’s tone softened, almost unexpectedly. “Are you ready now? Let’s go to the hospital. You must want to meet your sister.” Her heart skipped. He knows about Ritika… he knows more than I thought. “Wait, my bag,” she said quickly, moving toward the door. But his hand caught hers, stopping

Lavenders and Chaos

The moment Dharna stepped through her front door, the weight of the day seemed to cling to her like dust. Without pausing, she dashed to the bathroom, her footsteps echoing against the tiles. She twisted the shower knob, and warm water cascaded down, drumming against her skin in a steady rhythm. The steam rose around her, curling like soft clouds, carrying away the heaviness that had settled in her bones. She closed her eyes, letting the water soak through her hair, the scent of her favourite lavender soap filling the air. Each drop felt like it was rinsing away not just the sweat and fatigue, but the dullness of the day itself. Time blurred—there was only the warmth, the sound of rushing water, and the quiet relief of being home. When she finally stepped out, wrapped in a towel, droplets still glistening on her shoulders, she caught her reflection in the mirror. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes brighter, her posture lighter. She felt reborn—like a new version of herself had emerge

The First Date

After retrieving her purse, they stepped out of the house. Vikramaditya moved with effortless grace, opening the car door for Dharna. She slid inside, her eyes trailing after him as he crossed to his side. Even the simple act of walking seemed regal—models on a runway paled in comparison.He settled into the driver’s seat, one hand resting on the steering wheel. His gaze flicked toward Dharna, who sat frozen, her seatbelt still untouched. A sigh escaped him.“You asked for it,” he murmured.Before she could react, his arm snaked around her waist, pulling her effortlessly onto his lap.“Ah—!” she gasped, startled. By the time her senses caught up, she was straddling him, her palms pressed against his chest. His hand covered hers, firm yet tender.“You’re entertaining those messy thoughts again,” his voice dropped, husky with restraint. “I ought to make them real.”His hand slid behind her neck, guiding her closer until their lips collided. The kiss was consuming, demanding, and Dharna

Run in the Wildrness

Dinner after their conversation was mostly silent, except for some small talk here and there. After dinner, Vikramaditya took her to his mansion.Dharna looked at him, confusing that why he had taken her here?Then she thought of something and blushed. Vikramaditya, who had stopped the car in front of the mansion, looked at her, amused.“You really have a very ‘Creative’ mind.” He put more pressure on the word creative.Hearing this, Dharna looked at him and was embarrassed when she understood the implication behind this.“Ahm…I was not thinking about anything. She faked a cough to cover her embarrassment.He chuckled and got out of the car, and then helped her to get out of the car.He held her hand and guided her behind the mansion.Looking at the forest in front of her, Dharna looked at Vikramaditya, “Why are we here?”Vikramaditya took off his jacket while speaking. “I heard you are a lone wolf and didn’t go for a long run after your parents' death.”Dharna looked at him as he spo

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