All Chapters of Mafia Alpha : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

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Demon in the Bed

Chapter 111: Demon in the Bed Enzo's Desmond was lying in my bed. He had stretched himself out across the mattress like he owned the entire house, resting one arm casually behind his head, completely relaxed. He was on my sheets, leaning against my pillows, making himself comfortable in my personal space. "Do I really need to explain why I am here?" Desmond asked, looking up at me with a lazy smile. "I came here to sleep with my mate. In most worlds, that is hardly a crime. In fact, it is expected." I crossed the room in three quick steps and slammed my hand against his throat, pinning him back against the headboard. My fingers pressed hard into his skin until I could feel the steady pulse beating beneath his collar. "You might be stronger than me in some ways," I growled, my voice dropping low and dangerous. "But killing you would still be very easy for me. I would enjoy finding out exactly how much a demon can bleed." Desmond didn't even flinch. He didn't try to pull my

Heavy Morning

Chapter 112: Heavy Morning Noah's I opened my eyes slowly, my eyelids feeling like heavy lead. For a moment, I didn't recognize where I was. The room looked much darker than usual, and my entire body felt heavy and exhausted, as if I had been running for hours in my sleep. I tried to shift my weight to stretch, but something firm was holding me completely in place. I looked down at the mattress. Pillows. Deep black pillows surrounded me on every single side, stacked and arranged carefully like a protective wall. Someone had deliberately built a small fortress around my body while I was sound asleep. Memory slowly trickled back into my mind. I remembered going to bed entirely alone last night. No one else had been in this room when I shut my eyes. The heavy door creaked open, and Enzo walked inside. He was carefully carrying a wooden tray loaded with fresh food. For once, he didn't have the cold, arrogant expression of a powerful Alpha. Instead, he looked cautious and unb

Gentle Lap

Chapter 113: Gentle Lap Noah's I walked down the stairs slowly, holding the wooden railing tightly with one hand. My legs felt shaky beneath my weight, and my head spun with a dull, persistent ache. Halfway down the flight, a sudden, sharp cramp stabbed straight through my lower stomach. I froze instantly, my fingers tightening around the banister as I waited for the agonizing pain to pass. Out of nowhere, Enzo appeared at the bottom of the landing. "Are you okay?" he asked quickly. His hands hovered near my arms, held back by hesitation as if he were afraid to touch me without permission. "Is it the baby?" I forced myself to take slow, deliberate breaths, fighting through the wave of discomfort until my stomach settled. I looked down at him, my brow furrowed. "What are you still doing here? I thought you went back to the main mansion to deal with your guests." "I never left this house, Noah," Enzo said softly. He looked up at me, his dark eyes filled with a quiet, persist

Demonic Bargain

Chapter 114: Demonic Bargain Desmond's I sat high on my throne in the center of the cold stone castle, staring into the dark emptiness of the hall. No matter how hard I tried to focus on my territory, my mind refused to clear. Enzo's face kept appearing before my eyes. I couldn't forget the way he had looked at that Vengas boy, the soft way his hands had touched him, or the absolute desperation in his voice when he moved to protect him. He treated that fragile creature like something precious and irreplaceable. It was completely disgusting. I had waited years for Enzo to take his rightful place beside me. The ancient blood seal had bound our lives together long before that human ever took his first breath. And yet, despite our destiny, Enzo chose him instead. He threw away everything for a weak, pregnant Vengas who had no business existing in our world. The heavy wooden doors at the end of the main hall creaked open. My royal beta marched down the long stone aisle and stop

Heavy Stomach

Chapter 115: Heavy Stomach Noah's I woke up to find Enzo asleep on the couch beside me. He looked completely exhausted. Dark circles shadowed the skin beneath his eyes, but his face had relaxed in a way I rarely saw when he was awake. In sleep, the heavy weight of everything—the pack, the ongoing war, and the constant threat of Desmond—seemed to lift from his shoulders, if only for a short moment. I sat quietly and watched him for a long time. The room was still, filled only with the soft rhythm of his breathing. Reaching down, I grabbed the spare blanket from my lap, leaned over carefully, and draped it over his body, tucking the soft edges securely around his broad shoulders. He didn't stir at all. Satisfied that he was resting comfortably, I stood up from the couch and headed toward the kitchen. As I walked, my stomach felt strange—heavy, tight, and uncomfortable, as if something solid was pressing outward against my insides from within. I pressed my palm flat against my

Empty Backyard

Chapter 116: Empty Backyard Enzo's I finished washing up and walked downstairs feeling better than I had in days. The hot water had eased the deep tension in my shoulders. For once, my mind wasn't completely consumed by Desmond, the marriage contract, or the looming war waiting for me back at the main mansion. I was thinking about Noah instead. I kept picturing the subtle way he had laughed at me earlier just for not knowing where the bathroom was located in his own space. That quiet moment felt real, and it stayed with me as I walked through the quiet house. I smiled to myself, stepped through the hallway, and headed straight for the back door. The yard was completely empty. I stopped dead in the doorway, my smile fading instantly. The wooden bench where Noah had been sitting just a short while ago was vacant. The back gate was closed shut. The entire yard was eerily quiet, with only the soft sound of the wind moving through the grass. "Noah?" I called out, stepping ont

Bound by Vengeance

Chapter 117: Bound by Vengeance Noah's I woke up to pitch darkness. My head throbbed with a dull, sickening ache, and my wrists burned with every slight movement. I tried to pull my hands forward, but rough rope dug deep into my skin, pulled tight enough to cut off my blood circulation. I was bound securely to a heavy chair. The air in the room was freezing, quiet, and thick with the heavy scent of damp stone and stale earth. It felt like a basement, or some forgotten space buried deep underground. "Please," I whispered into the quiet, my voice coming out cracked and desperate. "I can't take this anymore." Slowly, the dull sound of footsteps echoed from somewhere in the dark passage ahead. A heavy shadow shifted, and a figure stepped directly into the dim light. It was Enzo's mother. Malessa stood in front of me, her sharp eyes burning with pure hatred. She looked down at my restrained frame as if I were something utterly disgusting she had stepped on. "What do you w

A Desperate Search

Chapter 118: A Desperate Search Enzo's I drove like a man completely possessed. The city streets blurred past my windshield as I pressed the accelerator flat against the floor. Red traffic lights meant absolutely nothing to me. Every single second that ticked away was another second Noah spent in unimaginable danger. It was another second my unborn child was at risk, trapped in the hands of whoever had dared to take them. Dean's massive mansion finally came into view down the road. I didn't bother parking smoothly or slowing down properly. I slammed the brakes hard, sending the tires screeching against the pavement, jumped out of the driver's side, and stormed through the front door without knocking. "Noah!" My voice boomed through the cold, silent halls of the house. "NOAH!" Nothing answered me. There were no footsteps, no voices, and no response. I moved aggressively through the ground floor hallway, checking behind every open door and inside every corner. The main

Devil's Bargain

Chapter 119: Devil's Bargain Enzo's I slammed the car door shut and ran straight toward my mother's mansion, my heavy boots striking the concrete path. The tall front doors were completely unlocked. I shoved them open with both hands, the heavy wood crashing against the interior walls as I stepped into the foyer. "Mom!" My voice echoed loudly through the empty entrance hall. "I know you are in here! Bring him out right now!" Silence answered me. The house was cold, dark, and entirely unlit. There was no movement in the halls, no sound of servants, and no trace of life anywhere. It carried the heavy stillness of a home that had been abandoned in a desperate hurry. Ren moved quickly past my shoulder and went to check the rooms along the first floor. I hurried through the main living room, checked my mother's private study, and searched the large kitchen. Every space was completely deserted. I pulled my phone out of my pocket with trembling fingers and dialed my mother's n

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