Lahat ng Kabanata ng Slave To The Mafia Alpha: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 6

Rayna~ I hated going for these Alpha wives retreats, it was always the same thing; mock low rank Lunas, ignore the wives without a title and then there was me. The wife who wasn’t mated to the alpha, wasn’t marked and wasn’t yet a Luna. The mockery made my stay short. They didn’t understand what Dario and I had. No one did. I walked into the house, kicking my shoes off and padding my way through the large hallway to my room. As I grew closer, I heard moans coming from inside. What the—? I guess my absence hit my husband hard. I smiled to myself, preparing to be devoured by my husband. But the moment I opened the door, I wished I never had. “Oh fuck, Lola. You’re so fucking perfect for me.” My husband groaned as he fucked the shit out of another woman. I could feel my heart ripping into a million pieces. I wanted to scream, but I couldn’t. I couldn’t do anything but stand there and watch. “Mark me, Dario. Mark me. Make me yours, please.” The she-wolf on top of him pu

Rayna~ My father’s words rang like a death sentence. Get married to Alpha William. I stared at him, at the cool detachment in his face, and then at the older man standing beside him like he’d already won the prize. My prize. Me. “You can’t be serious,” I whispered, but Father didn’t even spare me a second glance. “Yes, darling,” he said, smooth as silk, cruel as glass. “It’s already been discussed.” I couldn’t breathe. My throat closed. Around us I could hear the others whispering, I had gone from the rejected wife and thought this would be my new start. William stepped forward, bowing his head politely as though that would soften the insult. “It will be a good match,” he said, his voice deep, almost paternal. “You’ll be safe with me.” Safe. My skin crawled. Ralph took a step closer to me, fury carved into every line of his face. “Father, she’s not livestock to be bartered.” “Stay out of this,” Father snapped, his voice booming across the hall. “This is not your

Rayna ~ Everything the man had been saying blurred into static the second his green eyes locked on me. They weren’t just green, they sparkled, alive with some dangerous amusement, like he already knew what I’d do before I even thought of it. My breath caught, my thighs clenched, and Goddess help me—what the hell was wrong with me? “Did you hear me?” His voice sliced through the fog in my skull. Gravel and silk, too close. I blinked twice, trying to ground myself. “I didn’t quite catch that.” A deep laugh rumbled through his chest, a sound that seemed to vibrate through the walls. A low laugh rose in his chest. He straightened, towering over me, and suddenly the room felt much smaller. He was huge, shoulders that could take a man’s weight, a frame that made me want to look away and stare at the same time. Goddess help me, there was a stupid, traitorous part of me that wondered if his jeans fit as well as they looked and I wanted to grab his ass cheeks just to feel how soft