Semua Bab Mafia Alpha : Bab 51 - Bab 60

Chapter 52: ♥ Defiant Blood Enzo’s I growled low and aggressively, my fists clenched so tightly that my knuckles intensely burned as my mother’s final words echoed through the room—she genuinely wanted to meet Noah. My Noah. Her cold eyes glinted with something dangerous and evil, her thin smirk sharp, as if she already had him firmly in her deadly grip. Every single part of me screamed to immediately protect him from her. I quickly glanced at Dean, who was still standing there with that smug, arrogant look on his face, openly acting like this terrifying woman hadn’t ruthlessly made both of our lives a living hell for years. Moses roared violently in my head, pacing and fiercely clawing, urgently urging me to tear both of them violently apart right where they stood now. But Noah’s soft face instantly flashed clearly in my mind—his gentle smile, his constantly trembling voice when he once innocently asked if he was a monster. That tender memory completely grounded me again. I would

Chapter 54: ♥ Fated Fire Enzo’s I froze instantly, my heart pounding like a war drum as Noah stood silently there in the doorway, his wide eyes completely locked on mine. For one long moment, the entire room went silent and still. My chest rose and fell with heavy, strained breaths, and even Moses stopped growling for a heartbeat, sharply pausing as if he too felt the powerful shift in the air. But then the harsh reality hit me, sharp and utterly brutal—Noah was right here with us. He was far too close to the danger. He was far too exposed and vulnerable. Moses snarled violently in my head again, his claws aggressively scraping against the inside of my skull, his voice dark and primal. Protect him immediately. Get him completely out of here. Now. My mother’s cold words still echoed painfully in the back of my mind—I’d like to meet him. She had deliberately wanted this exact moment. She wanted him vulnerable and weak, right where she could easily see him and judge him. I stormed q

Chapter 56: ♥ Shadows of Power Noah’s The bright morning light spilled softly into the dining room. I sat quietly there, nervously picking at my untouched breakfast without truly tasting it, my mind entirely tangled and restless with worry. The sound of firm footsteps made me look up quickly, and my heart violently skipped a beat when I instantly saw him. Enzo descended the stairs with that steady, commanding stride of his. His dark hair was perfectly neat, his clothes crisp and sharp, every part of him looking like he was completely ready for a fight. Just seeing him made my chest intensely tighten in ways I truly couldn’t completely explain. I smiled slightly, my voice soft when I nervously spoke. “Are you going somewhere right now?” I asked, my eyes completely glued to him, desperately not wanting to look away at all. He grinned, warmth intensely flashing in his dark eyes, and leaned close when he quickly reached me. “Yeah,” he said, his voice low and utterly certain. “I’ve go

Chapter 58: ♥ Tangled Hearts Noah’s Enzo sat directly on the floor with his heavy head resting in my lap, his dark hair soft and warm under my fingers. The large room was completely quiet—just the two of us alone—but his deep silence felt incredibly heavy, like a violent storm crouched low on the sky, completely ready to finally break apart. I kept my comforting hand gently moving through his thick hair, completely letting the steady motion steady me just as much as it intently steadied him. My heart felt tight with worry; I looked down at him slowly, intently searching his drawn face for any remnant of the fierce anger that had fiercely exploded downstairs moments ago. I truly knew he was still very angry about the violence his mom had just done to me, but to truly say the full truth, his mom is scary as hell to me. “Are you okay, Enzo?” I asked, my voice low and worried. My eyes met his, desperately trying to find the usual warmth beneath the deep shadow I’d clearly seen earlie

Chapter 60: ♥ Betrayed Bonds Dean’s Stan’s cruel words hit me like a painful punch to the gut. Reject each other. He had said it firmly and then simply walked away, his footsteps heavy on the stairs until the sound completely faded. I stayed exactly where I was, frozen and completely shocked, my heart wildly hammering, my lungs tight and restricted. For a long, silent minute I only listened to the old house breathe around me and to the blood fiercely rushing loudly in my ears. When I finally moved, I slowly sank back onto the couch. My hands shook so badly I could intensely feel it in the cigarette pack resting there. I truly didn’t want to think. I truly didn’t want to intensely feel what his devastating words had suddenly done to me. But they fiercely burned under my skin and hurt deeply. He didn’t truly mean it, did he? I desperately tried to tell myself that reassuring thought, but the crippling doubt intensely gnawed at the very edges of my calm. Vex growled low behind my fra