All Chapters of Mafia Alpha : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter 31: Chased by Shadows **Noah’s POV** My heart pounded so hard I thought it would burst, my eyes locked on the man standing in front of me. His dark eyes gleamed with something dangerous, his smile sharp like a blade. I backed up, my sneakers scraping the dirt, fear clawing at my chest. “Who are you?” I asked, my voice shaking, barely loud enough to reach him. “What do you want with me?” He laughed, a low, mocking sound that sent chills down my spine, and took a step closer. “You really don’t know?” he said, his voice dripping with amusement. “I’m Eric, Alpha of the rogues. And you, Noah, you’re the little human who’s got Enzo, the big bad Alpha, all soft and weak. How’s a kid like you do that, huh?” I swallowed hard, my hands trembling, anger mixing with my fear. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I said, my voice louder now, though it cracked. “Just leave me alone! I’m not part of your fight with Enzo!” Eric’s smile widened, his eyes glinting as he stepped closer

Chapter 33: Brotherly Threats **Enzo’s POV**I stormed into Dean’s house, my boots slamming against the floor, my blood boiling. Dean was sprawled on the couch, his phone in his hand, looking way too relaxed. The second he saw me, he stood, but before he could open his mouth, I grabbed his neck, pinning him against the wall. “Was it you?” I growled, my voice low, my eyes burning red. “Did you send Eric after Noah?”Dean’s eyes widened, but he smirked, his hands raised like he was innocent. “Whoa, easy, big brother,” he said, his voice mocking. “Relax. This is my house, you know. You can’t just barge in uninvited and start throwing me around.”I shoved him harder, my grip tightening. “Don’t play games with me, Dean,” I said, my voice sharp. “Answer the question. Did you tell Eric where to find Noah? Did you set him up?”He laughed, a short, bitter sound, and pushed my hand away, stepping back. “Calm down, Enzo,” he said, brushing off his shirt. “Sit, let’s talk like civilized people

Chapter 35: Ghosts of Promises **Enzo’s POV**I sat at my desk, my pen slamming against the wood, my mind a mess. Noah’s dreams, that name—Nickolas—kept circling in my head, pulling up memories I’d buried years ago. Ren stood across from me, his scarred face blank but his eyes sharp, watching me like I was a bomb about to go off. “You okay, Alpha?” he asked, his voice low, cautious. “You’re hitting that desk like it owes you money.”I dropped the pen, standing, my hands clenching as I met his eyes. “Am I overthinking this, Ren?” I asked, my voice rough. “Noah’s dreams, the ones about being called Nickolas. You think I’m reading too much into it?”Ren crossed his arms, his brow furrowing. “What’s got you so worked up?” he said. “You’ve been like this since he told you about the dreams. What’s on your mind?”I paced, my boots heavy on the floor, my heart pounding. “What if it’s him?” I said, stopping to look at him. “What if Nickolas didn’t die? What if he survived, and Noah… what if

Chapter 37: Eyes on Me **Noah’s POV**Ever since I told Enzo about my dreams—the lady, the wolves, the name Nickolas—he’s been different. Watching me, studying me, like I’m a puzzle he can’t solve. At school, Ren’s always there, hovering like a shadow. Every time I leave a classroom, he’s at the door, his scarred face blank but his eyes sharp, tracking my every move. It’s suffocating, like I’m a prisoner instead of a person. What’s he so afraid of? What’s Enzo so afraid of?I sat in class, my pencil tapping the desk, my eyes drifting to the door. Ren was there, leaning against the wall, his arms crossed, staring straight at me. My stomach twisted. Why was he always watching? James slid into the seat next to me, his backpack hitting the floor, his voice low. “Yo, Noah,” he said, glancing at the door. “You okay? That guy’s been following you around forever. What’s his deal?”I forced a smile, my hands fidgeting. “He’s just a bodyguard,” I said, my voice quiet. “Nothing to worry about

Chapter 39: Secret Deals **Stan’s POV**I slipped into the half-finished building, the concrete beams jagged shadows in the moonlight. My heart pounded, my wolf restless, as I spotted Eric leaning against a pillar, his back to me, like he didn’t care I was there. He turned slowly, his smirk sharp, his dark eyes glinting with that smug look that made my blood boil. “Well, look who’s here,” he said, his voice smooth and mocking. “Stan, the submissive wolf, sneaking into rogue territory. Why’d you call me out here? Got something worth my time?”I stepped closer, my jaw tight, my hands clenched. “Cut the crap, Eric,” I said, my voice low, sharp. “I’m not here to play games. You know I’m Dean’s mate. I want to make a deal, but it’s just you and me. No one else hears about this.”Eric chuckled, crossing his arms, his eyes narrowing. “A deal?” he said, his tone dripping with amusement. “You, a lowlife submissive, think you can bargain with me? The rogue leader? What’s a guy like you got t