Alpha Mafia 웹소설 & Pregnant 스토리

Another fight with my boyfriend made me agree to my best friend's crazy idea to party at a nightclub. But then, she spiked my drink and I ended up in the arms of a terrifyingly handsome stranger, Michelangelo. We spent the night together underneath his sheets, as he took me through wild realms of pleasure. But the next morning, he was gone. And then I caught my boyfriend with my best friend so my life utterly shattered from that day. Weeks later, I realized that I was pregnant, and I also got hit by the news of my boyfriend's wedding to my best friend. Devastated, I moved to a Pack in New York City to start anew with my unborn child, and then three years later, guess who I bumped into? The one and only Michelangelo, the real father of my son. But then, he lied that night. He didn't give me his full name or his real identity. He didn't tell me that he was the formidable Nico 'Michelangelo' Ferrari, a Mafian Alpha and an insane force to reckon with. Realizing who he is sends me into a panic attack, but for some reason, he won't stop chasing after me, trying to convince me that he loves me, that he's my fated mate and that he wants to be with me and our son. What the heck do I do?!

Four years and three months—one thousand, five hundred and forty-seven days—I have known Celia was mine. I have watched over her, listened to her, protected her. There is nothing I have not done and would not do to keep her safe and mine. What it started as. I do not know. but now it can only be defined as an obsession. Celia is mine. Like me, she has known it all this time. Why she is suddenly fighting me as our wedding day draws closer, I do not understand. It does not matter. The day is nothing more than a formality. I have never claimed to be a good or patient man. For her I was. That time is at an end. My kitten is baring her claws. She will find the veneer of civility I show the world is far thinner than she ever imagined—for in the end I am Bratva. We take what we want, ruthlessly and completely, and we never let it go.

“We all wish to protect you.” Killian stepped forward. “Your scent is the problem.” Rosalind's back hit Matteo's chest. His hard cock pressed against her ass as Killian pinned her tighter between them. “It makes every Alpha in this House want to fuck you raw.” He leaned in closer. “Including me.” Rosalind turned to the one person who'd usually protect her in times like this. But Elias's clothes were already off and he stood beside her, his blue eyes staring at her with desperate want. “I'm going to tell them how to serve you just the way I know you like it. And then afterwards, I'd make them watch and learn from me. Would you like that?” Oh. She would. She would like it too much even. --- Rosalind Vale-Veyr has spent three years being the perfect wife to a husband who can't stand her presence and scent but one drunken night breaks all of it. He pins his wife against a wall. Fucks her like she's the only woman he’s ever felt anything for. Then wakes up remembering none of it. Now she's pregnant. Someone's trying to kill her. And her husband is beginning to want more from her. And he’s not the only one. The man protecting her is a syndicate boss with a growing interest in her dreams and baby. While the doctor treating her is hiding more than one secret and believes protecting her is top priority. And for a woman who loves the spotlight, she might like being desired by all of them.