All Chapters of Accidentally Marked By My Mafia Stepfather : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Danny’s POV“He’s my Alpha, Danny... I don’t have a choice,” Gabriel whimpered softly, his eyes fixed onto the stone pavement beneath his shoes as his entire body trembled.My brows pulled together instantly. “Fated?” I asked, leaning in closer. “Are you guys fated mates?”Gabriel shook his ginger head rapidly. “N-No... we aren’t.”“Then why the fuck are you still with him?!” I blurted out, throwing my hands up in exasperation. “Clearly, from what I know about biology, if you’re not fated, you can literally just walk away without his scent driving you crazy!”Gabriel swallowed hard, a tear spilling over his pale eyelashes. “He’s my Alpha, Danny... he marked me at eighteen. My family sold me to him for five million dollars. I can’t just leave... I have nowhere to go.”I froze mid-breath. A cold, suffocating shock washed over me. How can a family sell their own son?! Five million dollars?! That was absolute trash! That was utterly despicable!Then, a sudden memory clicked in my head.

Danny's POV I collapsed against the door, sliding down to the floor as heavy, uncontrollable sobs wracked my entire body. I curled into a tight ball, wrapping my arms protectively around my belly. What if he turns on me? What if I end up with whip marks on my skin? What if he hates me and my baby? I have no where to go. My heart felt like it had been shattered into a million sharp pieces. I trusted him. I actually thought he loved me. BANG! BANG! BANG! Heavy fists slammed hard against the outside of the door, making me jump and shriek in terror. “Danny! Danny, please!” Chad’s panicked voice shouted through the thick wood. “Open the door, baby! Please, open the door!” “Get away from me!” I screamed at the top of my lungs, my voice breaking painfully. “Get away from me!” “Danny, please, I’m so sorry! Just let me see you!” Chad begged frantically from the hallway, slamming his palm against the door. I squeezed my eyes shut, rocking back and forth on the floor, shaking so har

Noah's POV I stared at the black credit cards resting on the dark wood of the foyer table.Silence hung heavy over the hall, broken only by the fading rumble of Danny’s departure escort driving down the private driveway.A low, hysterical, completely disbelieving laugh bubbled up from the depths of my chest. I couldn't stop it. I covered my mouth with two fingers, shaking my head as I looked from the shiny black cards to the man standing motionless beside me."I can't believe him," I murmured, my voice trembling with suppressed laughter. "It's not even his money, Chad! Those are your black cards! Money you worked for, Yet he threw them on the desk like he's doing you a massive, saintly charity favor!"Chad didn't laugh. He didn't even blink. He walked slowly over to the table, picking up the stack of cards with terrifying gentleness. He ran his thumb over the embossed edges, a dark strangely mesmerized glint lingering in his eyes."It is Danny's money," Chad said softly, his voice d

Danny’s POV I crossed my arms over my chest, glaring aggressively at the clock on the nightstand. 1:05 AM. A whole hour! He promised thirty minutes, and it had literally been a whole, agonizing, nerve wracking hour. I was pouting so hard my lips were practically touching my nose, grumbling under my breath about how Alphas are literally the most unreliable creatures on earth. CLICK. The heavy bedroom door unlocked and swung slowly open. The second Chad’s tall, imposing frame filled the doorway, every single drop of my carefully rehearsed anger instantly evaporated. I couldn't even pretend to be mad. I couldn't hide how stupidly, desperately happy I was to see him. I scrambled off the bed, completely abandoning what little pride I had left, and sprinted straight across the room. I threw myself right into his space, my arms locking tightly around his neck. Chad caught me before my feet could even hit the floor, his broad, heavy arms wrapping securely around my wai

Chad’s POV I felt a sudden, heavy warmth settle right across my thighs, pulling me slowly out of a deep sleep. My eyes fluttered open, heavy and hazy, only to find Danny straddling my waist. His plush white robe hung loosely off his shoulders, and he was staring down at me with a slow, mischievous, heavy-lidded smirk. A flash of genuine, disbelieving pleasure softened my chest. What on earth is going on? I thought, my groggy brain trying to process the fact that my hot-tempered omega wasn't currently yelling at me or throwing a tantrum. Before I could even open my mouth to ask, his fingers reached down, pulling down my pants with practiced ease. He unzipped my trousers and pulled my thick, throbbing morning bulge completely free into the cool room air. The thick, dark veins running along my shaft were visibly pulsing. Without a second's hesitation, Danny leaned forward, tilting his head down, and dragged the wet, hot tip of his tongue straight up from my base to my crown.