Novelas y relatos de Alpha Mafia

It gleamed under the harsh lights. He didn’t aim it at me, but the weight of it still made my stomach twist. “We’re not just a pack, Lorien.” He turned back to me, voice colder now than I’d ever heard it. “We’re a mafia organization.” The words hit like a blow to the chest. I stared at him, my mouth open, but no sound came out. My knees felt weak. My blood ran cold. “I—what?” Alpha Mathias stepped closer, his expression unreadable now.

a rough, gravelly voice echoed from the metal stairs. Alpha Kaelen stepped onto the catwalk. The scarred rogue leader had changed over the last four years. The starvation and desperation had been replaced by thick, rippling muscle and the dark, unyielding pride of a commander. He wore a tactical harness strapped across his broad chest, carrying human weaponry alongside his supernatural strength. Behind him walked Victor Romano. The human mafia boss looked older, his hair completely silver now, his face lined with four years of simmering, unquenchable grief. But his eyes were sharp, cold, and entirely focused.

“This is my wedding. This is the Luna coronation. I can see that you are very stubborn, Elder Cassian. My father gave you a warning, and you chose to ignore it. Now you will face the consequences.” Damien turned toward Rafe. “Give me Father’s seal. As you can see, we are now the Alphas—the forty-fourth Alphas of the Volkov Pack.” Rafe immediately pulled out the ancient seal and placed it in Damien’s palm. Damien raised it high for everyone to see. “I, Damien Volkov, 44th Alpha of the Volkov Pack, alongside my brothers, Kai and Rafe, hereby accept our rightful titles. We are the Alphas now, and anyone who challenges our authority will answer to us.”

❤️ A faint smirk touched his lips. “I know you’ll hate me… you’ll be angry…” His fingers tightened slightly in her hair— “But this… is what’s best for us.” A pause. “And today… the way you fought…” 🔥 “I liked it.” His gaze darkened. “Because that strength… will save you in the future.” He exhaled slowly— “There will come a time… when you’ll feel completely broken…” His voice dropped— “But you’ll have to stand again… because you are the Queen of this mafia world…”

A deep throaty scoff escaped his lips, “If I have something to say?” His gaze darkened on me, his voice tight as he continued, "I just learned that you’re a beta’s daughter. And you’re the mate of one of the alphas here. Yet you lied to my brother, saying you’re an omega. Lied to us that you have no family,” His eyes narrowed on me as he stepped closer, the words leaving his mouth one after the other icily,

"Alpha, this is impossible. She is." "I know what she is." Dominic's voice cut through the chaos like a blade. His eyes never left mine, burning now with amber fire. The muscle in his jaw ticked as he fought whatever instinct the bond demanded. When he finally spoke again, each word was forced through gritted teeth. "Liana Moretti, you will remain my captive until your father surfaces to face justice. Then you will both pay for what was taken from my pack." He turned away, dismissing me, but not before I saw it, the war raging behind those ice-blue eyes. The mate bond demanded protection. His need for vengeance demanded blood. I had just become the Alpha's greatest weakness and his perfect r

I suggest as Jared nods his agreement. “I guess all we can do is wait to see what Alpha Raymond has up his sleeve. I can’t imagine there is too much he can do being tucked away in jail,” I consider. “What about this Alpha Roger’s Pack? What was their name?” I ask Jared. “Blue Wolf Pack – we hadn’t heard of them. All we know from Roger is that they are a Pack of rogues who have become organized,” he replies.

His cheeks flame when he remembers how rude he was for having demanded Alexander disregard their bond. Even if they didn't mean for it to happen, a bond is considered sacred in their culture. It's a deep connection similar to no other, a sign of true commitment. Adom had stomped over that notion with his every word. The thing he had inspired to have one day if he was blessed enough had dropped right into his lap and he had kicked it to the floor. It's just hard for him to believe he's bonded to another alpha, his whole life he's been taught about alpha and omega pairs. He's never even once stopped to consider the possibility of bonding with another alpha. Adom wonders what that would even be

There was no other Alpha that could take decisions like him, he thought. He always thought Aaron was full of himself, especially in their last meeting. The soldiers he sent to assist them were almost at his pack. He didn't want to accept help, but this might be a way for him to ask questions about Aaron from his soldiers. He knows no werewolf would talk against their Alpha but he would try. Some Alphas think Aaron is the perfect person to be the supreme Alpha, while some of them are on his side. He needed to have the whole council on his side, especially Alpha Ash, who was the oldest of all the Alphas and the head of the council of werewolves.

Then he raised his leg and put his foot on his palm which was on the ground. The man on the ground felt immense pain but he did not dare to make any noise. The man with deathly aura was none other than Vikramaditya Bhardwaj. He is the king of the underworld mafia, also known as ‘The Mafia King’ in the human world. However, he had another identity as well. An identity of a werewolf. But not an ordinary but Alpha. He is the most fearsome, ruthless, and the most cold-blooded Alpha of the largest pack of the continent – The Silent Anguished Howlers.