All Chapters of Taken by the Alpha Mafia King.: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

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LINGERING SCENTS.

Stefan left Kiara in the shack, with the werewolf guards and with the other witches. He needed to get back into the pack mansion. He had been away for too long. And he knew that the Alpha was soon going to start being suspicious. So he hopped into the car with his driver and drove out of the forest back into the pack compound in the middle of the night, hoping not to be seen by the Alpha. Unknown to him, the Alpha had already begun to be suspicious of his actions. So that night, as the Vets commander slipped into the pack mansion gates and was about to enter into his chambers … …Alpha Denzel was waiting right in front of his door for him. “And where are you coming from?” The Alpha said as he slowly emerged from the darkness, startling Stefan a little. Stefan looked too startled. This just further justified Denzel's suspicions of him. But even though the Beta commander was startled, he played it off with a polite smile. “From the inter pack relations outing, Alpha Denzel.” S

'DISCREET' CHASE

The Beat commander was sitting across the table to the Alpha of the Silver River pack.The both of them were keeping secrets from each other.“We have about five qualified accountants that can take her place.” Stefan said as he gently handed the list he had created over the office desk and to Denzel.“And what about privacy…” Denzel said as he took the list from him, inspecting it cautiously. “... I mean discretion.”“All the names on this list have some sort of tie to the Mafia underground. They were practically raised to be discreet. We have no need to worry.”“Good.” Denzel affirmed.“All you have to do, Alpha, is just pick one.”“Tell Ralph to make an opening in schedule for a possible interview.” Denzel replied.“It's a plan!” Stefan let out as he slightly shifted his chair to the back, ridding himself of it as he slowly got on his feet.“Ah…” Denzel paused. “Before you leave, I'd also need a profile of all these individuals.”“Not going to be a problem at all, Alpha Denzel. From

IF I CAN'T HAVE YOU...

Stefan took a few steps closer to Kiara so that she was just at arms length and before Kiara could blink, he slapped her hard across the face.“Ah!” Kiara hissed as she darted her head to the side , spitting blood on the floor as Stefan just stood there, examining the blood that had splattered on his palm light just some annoying inconvenience.Then Stefan got closer to Kiara, grabbed her face and forced her to look at his stone cold bored face.“I can't say I'm surprised.” Stefan muttered. “It just makes sense that you tried to run away.”Kiara looked at her side as the blood of the witch that had felt pity for her flowed out of her busted skull.“What I am surprised about is how you managed to convince her to risk her life just to help you escape.”“Fuck you!” Kiara roared.It was not from the pain of her busted lip, it was the pain of guilt.She had caused this poor innocent witch to die.“You don't need to worry about our little ceremony under the moonlight. I'll definitely get an

"GOOD BYE FOREVER, KIARA."

Stefan had finally loosened Kiara's binds.But unfortunately for her, there was no way she could possibly escape now……Not when she was bleeding all over the floor of the shack.The same scar that he had nursed up for her, Denzel had tore it open himself.“Ugh…” Kiara let out as she clutched her side, her body losing control of her grip.Her grip of her body slowly turning less and less tight as she lost blood.“You brought this upon yourself, Kiara.” She heard from above her as Stefan towered over her.Her face was plastered on the floor and as she tried to crawl to safety, wherever that was, her eyes could not help but wander towards the witch that had tried to help her escape.….or at a least what was left of her.Kiara felt tears forming in her orbs.Was she really going to meet the same fate as this witch?“All you had to do was agree to take him down with me. I wouldn't even have had to try to harness your powers anyway.”Kiara heard his voice, but it was slowly turning into a b

FROM THE HANDS OF DEATH.

“Get the car ready, we are going out tonight. Grab a few others along as well” Denzel said as he finished up work for the day and slowly got up from his desk.“Alpha.” Ralph, the werewolf he was speaking to called out. “But the full moon is tonight.”“I don't have the memory of a fist, Ralph. I'm well aware. I just need you to quickly.”Ralph tried to call out and object again.But before he could even say another word, Denzel stopped him with his hands raised in the air.“Don't.” Denzel simply said. “ Get the car ready. We are leaving.”The word of the Alpha was final.There was no point arguing with him so he did as he was asked and got the car.To Denzel, the full moon was not more important than the possibility of seeing Kiara again.And even though he had followed Stefan earlier that morning, he thought he had honestly given up way too easily.So when the light was slowing disappearing from the sky, Denzel decide to try again.This time he was not going alone.He was going with a

COLD SURRENDER.

“This is the end…x Kiara muttered to herself, weakly as she watched Stefan and his hench men drive away.Leaving her alone in the woods.Now that she was no longer being stubborn and she was actually finally left alone, she thought maybe she could have begged him.Her brain struggled to firm thoughts.But one thing that Kiara remembered was her entire life How she was never truly happy.And how everything she thought was going to give her some semblance of happiness was eventually prayed from her hands forcefully.She thiut she had found happiness with Denzel but now he probably didn't even want to see or speak to her ever again.So even when she searched her mind for reasons to stay alive, Kiara saw none.She had no relative alive.Not the ones she knew at least.Her father, the one she few to know at least, was beheaded right in front of her.Her entire existence was a big lie.She only brought pain into the life of Laura, the only friend she made in the silver River pack mansion.

KIARA.

“... And in the headlines, the Hooded Knight seems to have struck again as another body of a blonde haired and blue eyed woman has been found on the outskirts of town…” I hear the female newscaster's voice from the television as I drag my feet from my room into the living room with a glass of water in one hand and a couple of drug tables in my other.“.... Police say investigation is ongoing and this menace called the Hooded Knight will be apprehended…” she continues. I shut my eyes, raise my chin and empty my palm into my mouth before forcing everything down with the glass of water I was holding. According to my psychiatrist, these tablets that I now take religiously are supposed to make me feel better. It isn't working and only making me feel worse. I still see things and hear voices. I'm just weaker now, sleepier and feel dizzy more often. Nothing else has changed. Ever since I made a series of calls to the cops about my creepy

THE FUNERAL.

PROLOGUE The smell of rain and the wetness that streamed down his eyes were all Chadwick could sense. Everything else was numb. He had been holding up a black umbrella that perfectly matched the aesthetic of his black designer two piece suit for the past hour but it didn't feel like he was. He found it pathetic that even after his wife had died, he still had to dress up and look good for the press to keep face for the family image. Everyone else around him was dressed in black and had a cloud of melancholy around them. A few members of the press took a decent amount of pictures from a decent distance from the family. Chadwick was oblivious to who attended and who didn't. That didn't bother him. Nothing else really mattered at that moment. It was just him, standing under his umbrella and his wife in the casket. The priest's lips kept mumbling prayers and chants that he didn't find familiar and frankly couldn't hear. He was never

RUN AWAY GROOM.

“Pick up, pick up, pick up.” I murmured impatiently as I paced back and forth in our hotel suite. My cell phone clutched in my hand. “Do you think the other bridesmaids know yet?” I heard Camel, my childhood friend's voice from the other end of the room. My eyes were too busy darting around in a bid to stop me from crying , to acknowledge her.“You aren't helping, Camel.” I managed to say despite the invisible lump in my throat. I played with the feathers on the bridal shower robe's hem.The side of my eyes caught her getting up and walking up to me. She got closer, pity in her eyes, and put an arm over my shoulders in a futile bid to calm me down. “Sarah, maybe he's just playing a prank on you before the wedding. You know how guys are. They are goofy and_” “Just stop, Camel!” I cut her off. “Stop trying to make me feel better. You are free to say it now.”“Say what?” She says, confused.“Oh I don't know” I threw my arms in the air. “ ‘I told you so’. And what do you even mean it'

DOWN TO BUSINESS.

“My lawyer said there's some sort of loophole in the contract I signed with him that I can use to my advantage.”This man, whose name I didn't know, and Derrick (if that's even his real name) were business partners. He signed a contract hoping to possibly invest and he didn't go through the contract properly.I don't know all the legal details but in short , he got scammed, big time.I watched as he handed me a glass of juice and sat on the couch infront of me. My phone beamed next to me and I darted my eye to see what the cause was.‘ Hey, Sarah, I hope you're fine. Please don't do anything you'll regret. I still need you.’I pressed down my power button, turning my phone off.“She'll be here tomorrow morning and you can read the agreement. Once we get married, you'll be my second signatory and my lawyer will take it up from there.”“Why do you trust me so much_?”“ I'm desperate” he admitted. “ I have to be timely in my affairs or I'll lose all my money, my father isn't going to eve

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