Semua Bab His Savage Touch: Mafia Alpha’s Mate: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Aria Mendez stood beside the cracked window of their small living room, the thin curtains fluttering with the evening breeze. Her heart had been uneasy all day, beating in sharp, anxious pulses she couldn’t explain. Something felt wrong—too quiet, too still. Her father sat hunched on the sofa, wringing his hands so tightly his knuckles had gone white. “Dad, you’re scaring me,” Aria whispered, stepping closer. “What’s going on?” Before he could answer, heavy knocks thundered against the front door. The sound made Aria flinch. It wasn’t the knock of a neighbor or delivery man. It was deliberate—slow, powerful, and cold. Her father’s face drained of color. “Aria… go inside your room.” “No,” she said, fear rising like a wave. “Tell me what’s happening.” The door burst open before he could respond. Three men entered—large, dressed in black, their movements controlled and deadly. Their presence consumed the small house like a shadow devouring light. And then he stepped in. L

Aria didn’t sleep. The bed they put her in was soft, the room warm, the lamps dimmed to golden glow—but her mind ran like it was being chased. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw Luca. His stare. His nearness. His hands hovering at her throat like he was always one breath away from either claiming her or destroying her. By morning, her body felt tight and restless. She bathed in a marble bathroom that felt larger than her entire apartment. She tied her hair back. She collected herself. But nothing prepared her for the knock. The door opened before she answered. A tall woman stepped in—probably in her late thirties, sharp jaw, professional posture. She wore black like the rest of the staff. “I am Elena,” she said in a clipped voice. “The Alpha assigned me to oversee your activities today.” “Oversee,” Aria repeated. “You mean… watch me.” “Yes.” “No offense,” Aria muttered, “but I didn’t commit a crime.” Elena didn’t blink. “You entered a restricted mafia zone. That alone

Aria’s pulse hammered as Luca stood in front of her like a living wall, shoulders tense, his wolf prowling just beneath the surface. Elena waited silently, watching him with the caution of someone who had seen him lose control before. Luca finally tore his gaze from the tracker and turned to his second-in-command. “Find out who planted it. I want names within the hour.” “Yes, Alpha.” Elena bowed and hurried out. The room fell into charged silence. Aria felt Luca’s gaze shift back to her—slow, intense, unsettling. “They’re tracking me?” she whispered. “Yes.” “Why? I didn’t do anything. I don’t even know who they are.” “That’s exactly the problem,” he said, stepping closer. “There’s no reason for anyone to target an ordinary girl who walked into a building by mistake… unless she isn’t ordinary at all.” She flinched. “Don’t start that again. I’m not special.” His eyes darkened. “Everything about you says otherwise.” He reached out, brushing a strand of hair from her cheek. Th

The moment Luca stepped into the grand hall with Aria in his arms, the entire mansion fell into an unnatural silence.Wolves stopped breathing.Aria felt it immediately. The pressure. The weight of dozens of gazes locking onto her as if she were prey and crown all at once. Her fingers curled into Luca’s shirt instinctively, her body leaning closer to his warmth.He did not loosen his hold.If anything, his grip tightened.The elders rose slowly from their seats, their expressions shifting from shock to disbelief. Power rolled off Luca in waves, thick and commanding, forcing weaker wolves to lower their eyes without realizing it.“This is highly irregular,” Elder Romano said carefully. “You bring a human into pack territory during a time of instability.”Luca’s gaze cut to him like a blade. “She is not human.”The room stirred.Aria swallowed, her heartbeat loud in her ears. Luca’s hand slid to the small of her back, grounding her, silently telling her to stand tall.“She carries ancie

The aftermath of the attack lingered like smoke that refused to clear.Servants moved quietly through the mansion, repairing broken stone and shattered glass. Wolves whispered in corners, their voices low and uneasy. Fear had sunk its teeth into the pack, and fear was contagious.Aria stood at the balcony outside Luca’s chambers, watching the city lights flicker below. The night air felt different now. Sharper. Alive. Every sound carried weight, every movement echoed through her senses.She was no longer just seeing the world.She was feeling it.“You should be resting.”Luca’s voice came from behind her, deep and steady. She did not turn. Somehow, she always knew when it was him. The bond hummed softly in her chest, a quiet pull that never faded.“I don’t think I can sleep anymore,” she admitted. “Not after today.”Luca stepped closer, his presence wrapping around her like armor. “Your body will adjust. Your power is still settling.”She glanced at him then. “And if it doesn’t.”His