Shattered Heart: My Owner is the Mafia Alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

At the Diamante Pack, Fenris was busy at work as per usual. Not with paperwork this time, but making rounds around the pack. In truth, he would much rather do the former, since it meant still being able to watch over his mate as she rests in his room. However, on his father's insistence to do Alpha work in the eyes of the population, if only to keep their positive outlook on him, and make them even a bit more accepting of his mate, Fenris reluctantly agreed to finally show his face out to the public. Leaving his beloved in his father's care."Hello, Alpha.""Greetings, Alpha.""Good morning, Alpha."Many werewolves greeted him at first notice, giving him much respect that he did not care for. "At ease," he simply replied.“Alpha Fenris. We have a question about the construction here.““Alpha Fenris, will you be assisting us at the mines today?”“Alpha, we have concerns about our usual hunting ground.”“Alpha Fenris.”“Alpha Fenris.”How Fenris was already growing tired of these people

It was night in the city in the human world, as many of Christian's werewolves gathered in an abandoned house not far from their hideout. As he looked at the number of people gathered in the first floor from the second floor, Christian could not help but be a little amazed at himself. He never thought his mafia group- his 'pack'- would have this many people in it. He was only a brat when he started this whole thing off, and though most of the founding members were servants- lower ranked werewolves- from Forrest's pack, he didn't think the group would grow to have this many people joining. Sure, they only joined for their own needs and benefits, and they may not respect him as they would a true Alpha, but he couldn't help wondering one thing.If these people were actually nicer than he had given them credit for, more accepting of him and his decisions than he had hoped they would, if his mother was here, how happy would she be to have learned that her own son had been leader of this bi

Rebecca's eyes widened at the response Christian gave her, not having expected that at all. Rather, she should’ve expected the response. And also be worried about it, considering the only person who would know about his mother's location."Your mother? Y-You mean... you got the information out of him?" she asked with a stutter, frightened to even say Retchet's name. Not wanting to risk the possibility of Christian reacting horribly to hearing the name."Retchet is not dead, if that's what you're thinking," Christian assured her, much to her relief. "However, he will be needing the day to recover."At those words- specifically the last one- Rebecca's concern returned. "Why would he need to recover at all?" she asked."There are some things that are best left unsaid," was all he said in response, which did nothing but worry the human girl even more, as she wondered about the state the kind werewolf must be in if he needed to heal. "More importantly, he told me where my mother is being h

As it would turn out, it took Retchet half a day to recover from his injuries. With his wounds closed up enough, Christian’s small group made their way to one of the many hidden gates to the monster world. Rather than a group of three, though, one other person came along.“Are you sure it is fine for her to be with us? I mean, I am grateful, since safety is more guaranteed with more numbers but…” Rebecca trailed off there, unsure how else to explain it to Christian.“Petra’s the one who insisted in coming along, regardless of what I said to her. Besides, she has been very loyal to me for as long as I can remember,” he answered.True to his words, in the driver’s seat, driving the group to their destination, was none other than Petra. She who decided to join them in their trip to the monster world, rather than remain here in the human world.“You may be leaving the pack that you formed, abandoned your role as Alpha in that pack, but you will forever be my Alpha,” Petra told him, glanci

After telling Petra off for questioning Rebecca’s presence amongst them, the group continued making their way through the woods. All while taking some extra precautions as they traverse through places difficult for humans to walk through.“Everyone watch your step. Looks like it rained recently here,” Retchet warned, noticing how wet the ground was getting, as well as some puddles lying about.“Rebecca, you doing okay?” Christian asked the human behind him. She who was paying extra attention to where she was stepping.“Yeah. I’m okay,” she assured, avoiding a muddy puddle.“You sure you don’t want to be carried? I doubt you will really be that heavy.”Rebecca instantly grew annoyed by the statement and glared at him. “Yes, I am sure I don’t want to be carried. And that is not why I am refusing the offer.”In the middle of their journey through the woods, it was suggested that Rebecca would be carried by one of the werewolves to make travel easier for them, especially for her, since t