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This is a bonus chapter for the Mafia Academy and I promise you want to read it. While I have you, I need to thank you for reading about these three amazing couples. If you continued this far, I'm sure they are as special to you as they are to me. For Mr. Xavier's complete story and how he found himself at Rochester, you’ll want to read Hotter Than Hell available on GoodNovel. Xavier is the head of the desert crime syndicate when Madison enters his world. One day, I plan to write about his children.

I say. Hanna has been my best friend since we were 8. Our parents used to joke that we were so joint at the hip, they were sure that not even our mates could separate us. Even though we are besties, we are very different. Hanna is a few inches shorter than my 5.8 feet. She had brown curly hair, olive tan skin and the most beautiful hazel eyes you have seen. Hanna is also what you would call a genius with a degree in mechanical engineering and some intense hacking skills, Hanna is the type of girl that would fix up your 1968 Ford Mustang and then transfer it to her name. Not a joke, she did that once. In Hanna’s defence, he didn’t want to pay her for fixing the car up. She is currently trying

There was no point of hoping for impossible things. In the morning, Arhaan woke up first, he went for his morning work out. After returning he took a shower and decided to wake up Hoor. He had already asked Mary to bring their breakfast .he sat on the bed and pushed the hair away from his face. “Hoor , wake up "he said softly , but Hoor opened her eyes immediately. She was looking at him with glazed eyes , she was looking really cute in her night suit .

Micah suggested, everyone growled and groaned at him except Helia who shook her head in exasperation. "I said, not to growl at the table." Helia sighed, fortunately, the table was private so all the other members eat in their pack room or sometimes in private with their family, the packhouse is 5km away from their house so it can be easy for the Alpha to go there. There are other packhouses that far away from their house so Max assigned deltas in those packhouses, each delta will have to report him every Friday. Max finished his plate silently so that he can go back to his room and call his mate just to hear her voice.

His gesture is precise, controlled. "You have access to the main house, the greenhouses, the east library, and the enclosed gardens. Not the perimeter walls. Not the gates. Not the garages where the vehicles are parked. Your fingerprints are registered on all authorized access points. Any attempt on a prohibited access will trigger a silent alarm. And my anger." He raises his eyes to me. There is no anger now. Only absolute coldness, that of a professor stating rules to a recalcitrant student. "Understood?"

I walked to the bathroom, it's so large and beautiful and I return to the room, I went straight back to the food , I quickly unwrap the sharwarma and started eating it with my icecream, I couldn't even finish the sharwarma and samosa but I finlsh my love cream after eating I picked up the tray and walk out of the room to take it to the kitehen but I do not know where the kitchen is ,I thought it should be around the living room and I climb down the stairs, Kunle and his mom were chcrying cling something on the laptop in the living roomand I turn back to climb the stairs back to my room and I heard my name belng

As per usual, I have had another successful day at work. I just wish my personal life was just as successful. "Jake! Did you really just land the Champa account?!" Lin asked as she walked into my small office. I smiled as I watched her run over to me and I stood up to hug her. "I did and I am not sure how I was able to do it but I did." I responded with a hint of shyness. Lin is the loudest of our marketing group and she is also the one who coordinates all of our work functions.

That was serious. The Moonlake Pack owned Moonstone Mining Company, a business my great-grandparents had toiled for in sweat and blood. Now my father was the chairman. The company funded our entire pack, and the borders were a dangerous, sensitive issue…especially now that Bloodstone wolves were actively trespassing onto our mining land. If we won this season's game, we could set the contract on our own terms. My father and Beta Roman, who was also our head coach, had stressed it over and over.

I was greeted by an opulent and luxurious lobby, with Marquina Marble flooring that contrasted the vibrant lime, orange and dark fuchsia accent chairs and couches with large abstract art hanging on its walls and white orchids in vases on top of high gloss silver and brass cement side tables. I walked up to the silver-coated cement receptionist desk where I was greeted by a beautiful smiling red head with gorgeous pine green eyes. She took down my name and then proceeded to lead me through to the gold-toned elevators, that stood out all on their own next to the matte black ones. These lead straight to the office of CEO Liam Harrington. And that is where I was going.

C*ck. It was crazy how easily her survival instinct was crumbling and getting replaced by nothing but lust. She bit her tongue so hard she could taste blood. She thought it would give her momentary clarity, but all it did was send another wave of heat coursing between her legs. Heat — The moon's curse. The harder you resisted, the stronger it came. She clamped her thighs tighter, her breath raspy, sweat coating her forehead. Ding. After what felt like an eternity, the elevator doors finally slid open.