All Chapters of Slave To The Mafia Alpha: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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41. Sven Might As Well Be A Monk

Rayna~ My eyes fluttered open and I gasped, lungs burning with the shock of being awake. The ceiling above me was blurry, I blinked away the sleep still present in my eyes. Letting the soft sheets and the smell of Choco and— Sven? I looked down. His shirt, half-unbuttoned, hung loose around me. Not my dress. My pulse hammered, how did I get back to the pack house? A low sound came from the corner—someone clearing their throat. “You fucking scared me!” I blurted, clutching the collar of his shirt like that would help. My heart thudded against my ribs so hard it hurt. He didn't move a bit, he just stood with arms folded, eyes sweeping ky bare legs before meeting mine again. His stare didn't falter a bit, instead it grew more intense. “What’s with that look?” I asked, skin prickling under the weight of his gaze. His mouth tugged into a smirk. “Just thinking about how I’m going to punish your pretty self, menace.” Punish. The memory laced with that word slammed

Last Updated : 2025-10-26

42. What's The Problem, Menace?

Rayna~ I brushed past him to the little table by the window where I’d left the plates. The air between us felt heavier than before, like it was waiting for something to snap. “Princess, can I speak to you for a second?” Sven’s voice cut through the silence, calm but careful. I turned, a small smile tugging at my lips. I’d grown oddly fond of that nickname—princess. Still, I missed when he called me menace. That one had bite; it felt like it actually belonged to me. “What about?” I asked, keeping my tone light even though his looked anything but. Maybe it was stupid, but these little moments made it easy to want to please him. Definitely not because he was a virgin and every wicked hormone in me wanted to ruin him—nope. Definitely not that. “It’s about yesterday,” he said finally, eyes dropping to the floor like the words were too heavy to carry. That was new. Sven avoiding eye contact? My curiosity perked right up. I crossed the room, the wood creaking softly beneath my feet,

Last Updated : 2025-10-26

43. You Look Stunning, Princess

Sven~If someone had told me Rayna would be here on her knees, eyes wide for me I would have scoffed and called them a liar.I blocked Vuk out from this, the last thing I needed was him messing this up. Shit, she was so… I barely managed to get in a quick nod before I was taking her mouth again with gratefulness and a desperate kind of urgency. “Eyes on me as you take my cock, Menace,” I said as I gently pulled on her hair.Her hands were on my thighs, clinging and digging in, as she angled her knees and lowered her mouth to my cock, and those words met a swift death. I carefully took her hair in both of my hands and held it back from her face. And then she parted her supple, swollen lips.Her first lick over the wet tip of my dick was explosive. The second down the side was more than enough to kill me. But I desperately clung onto consciousness as pleasure wound my body tight. I wasn’t going to die before I had the chance to see my Menace’s bratty mouth stuffed full of my coc

Last Updated : 2025-10-27

44. You Are In Hell, Rayna

Rayna~ I stared at my reflection in the mirror and almost dove straight back under the covers. There were bruises everywhere—my neck, wrists, waist. Everything hurt. Not just the aching muscle kind of hurt, but the type that made me pray for divine intervention from the goddess. And my throat? Goddess, it burned like hell. Sven had been thoughtful enough to lay my training gear on the bed and have breakfast sent up. My phone buzzed, and I practically lunged for it even though only one person had my number. Sven: Up already, princess? I stepped out for work. Will be back late, but early for dinner. I blinked at the screen. Did he just… text me to tell me about his day? Goddess, please tell me he didn’t misunderstand our situation and what last night was. I was just returning his kindness, that’s all. And maybe dodging his annoying questions about Dana before I lost it. I groaned, dragging my hand down my face as I took a sip of coffee. The heat burned down my sore throat, bu

Last Updated : 2025-10-27

45. Why Do You Make It Hard To Hate You

Rayna I let the hot water beat down my back, trying to wash away the ache in my muscles—and maybe the entire disaster that was today. My body was wrecked, but it was my mind that wouldn’t stop spinning. Every memory of Reeves’ face, his anger, the sharp edge in his tone—it all looped in my head like a broken record. I still didn’t understand his outburst. One second he was furious, the next… remorseful. I didn’t know whether to be mad, hurt, or just tired of it all. Mostly I tired. I just wanted— The door slammed open. I froze at the sound, glancing around the room . Just one break, that’s all I ask the goddess for but I’m guessing she hates seeing me rest. The water kept running, echoing in the silence. I turned the knob off fast, the room suddenly too quiet. “Who’s there?” I spluttered, voice catching in the back of my throat. There was nothing, no footsteps or sign that anyone was there with me. My pulse pounded against my ribs, so loud it hurt. “Sven?” I call

Last Updated : 2025-10-27

46. Beautiful, Isn’t It?

Rayna~ Except orientation meant something other than showing me around the office, and letting me grow accustomed to my new work space, Sven made sure to work me to the bone. Orientation my fucking ass. After the grand tour, which by the way wasn't some friendly walkthrough but a full-on briefing, he practically dumped a mountain of documents on my tiny desk. “You should get acquainted with the business while you're here.” he said right after dumping them on my desk and dashed out almost immediately. I stared at the papers for a solid minute, hoping the words would magically start making sense. They didn't. It was just numbers, manifestos, export codes and shit I didn't fuck with. My brain was doing backflips just trying to keep up. By the time I got to the third page, the letters were practically dancing. Goddess, I wasn't cut out for this. I could just resign and focus on my future Luna duties, that was more my thing than this all crap. But Sven didn't underst

Last Updated : 2025-10-28

47. Date

Rayna~ La Mirabelle came into view, the neon sign buzzing faintly, bright enough to sting my eyes. This couldn’t be a coincidence. And if it was, it was a bad one. We were outside his territory. The car rolled to a stop. I stayed still, fingers tight on the seatbelt. The hum of the engine slowly faded, replaced by the quiet thud of my heartbeat in my ears. “Are you enjoying the feel of my leather?” Sven’s voice broke the silence, smooth but with that teasing lilt he used when he thought he was being funny. I turned to him too fast. “What are we doing here?” He looked at me, one brow lifting like I’d asked the dumbest question in the world. “To eat?” “I know that,” I said, sharper than I meant to. “I mean—why here?” My chest tightened, something uneasy crawling under my skin. He knew things about me—what I liked, what I avoided, where I’d been. And somehow, that knowledge felt more dangerous than comforting. His smirk faded. “Hey, princess.” His voice came softer now, lower.

Last Updated : 2025-10-29

48. Who Might You Be?

Rayna~My chair screeched against the floor as I stood so fast it nearly toppled. I barely felt my heels hitting the tiles as I ran toward the man standing by the door. My breath caught halfway.He was here—my brother was right here.“Ralph!” The name tore out of me, it rough and breathles. He turned at once, eyes widening before a smile broke across his face, arms opening wide. His shoulders dropped, relief washing over his features like sunlight breaking through storm clouds.My vision blurred, tears clouding my sight and for a second, I thought my legs might give out beneath me. The entrance suddenly felt too long, too far—but Ralph’s long strides closed the distance in a heartbeat."Ray," his voice was a choked exhale, filled with extreme relief.He pulled me into a fierce, breathless embrace, his arms tightening around me as if he feared I would disappear. "I finally found you."The dam broke and everything that I’d gone through came reeling back. My body shook as I clutched a

Last Updated : 2025-10-29

49. You Really Are Insane

Sven~ Gods, how hard was it for people to do their fucking job. I squeezed my forehead between my fingers, walking back into the restaurant. It was completely silent, save me my shoes thundering into it. I glanced up from my phone, stopping in my tracks the second I noticed the table was fucking empty and there was no sign of Rayna. Just great. My jaw tightened, irritation cutting sharp beneath my skin. My eyes caught the host lingering by the doorway, and I called him over with a short, clipped motion. “Where’s the girl?” The man looked around like I hadn’t done that already, eyes darting to the empty chairs as if she might magically appear between blinks. “She was just here,” he stammered. No kidding. My patience was wearing thing. I gave her one order, just one and she couldn't keep to it. I dragged a hand down my face, fighting the urge to snap his neck just to make a point. “I’ll ask once again,” I said, each word sharp enough to draw blood. “Where did

Last Updated : 2025-10-30

50. You Didn’t Have To Lie

Rayna~ I never lied — that was one thing I prided myself on. My honesty. But tonight, standing between my brother and my captor, the lie slipped too easily. My fingers twitched at my sides, betraying my unease. Ralph looked at me in disbelief but didn’t push, his eyebrows raised slightly, the crease in his forehead deepening. Sven? His eyes looked… hurt. Like he already knew. A flicker of tension ran across his jaw, and the faint twitch of his nostrils told me he smelled the truth anyway. He hadn’t given me any reason to trust him, so why did that sting? “It’s getting late, Rayna,” he said finally, his voice cutting through the silence. “We should head back to the pack house.” A pause. “And Ralph—you’re welcome to spend the night.” Something was missing in his tone. The usual possession, the power, the smug control—gone. He even avoided looking at me as he spoke. “There’d be no need,” Ralph replied stiffly, arms folding across his chest. “I already booked a room.” He pulled m

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