My Mafia Fiances Alpha Father Novels & Stories

“Triplets actually. Their sister is inside” The shock was evident on her face “Wow. You need to tell me your secrets” I chuckled “No problem” “Where’s their father? I hope you don’t mind me asking” Their father lies with you in the palace. Their father is your husband. Their father is the same man who betrayed me and didn’t give me the benefit of the doubt. Their father is Alpha Rhys, Alpha of the Frostbite pack. However, we aren’t ready for this conversation. Are we, Mia?

"Yeah,my dad wants him to take after him. I mean,I could do a better job than him. I am currently doing a better job than him but…the disadvantages that comes with being a girl at a family like mine." I lick my lips and rub my forehead. This. This can't really be possible. Liz was Alex brother. Liz and the other Alex were friends with benefits. Or rather acquaintaces with benefit. Alex concealed the truth from me. Liz did not take over because she is a girl? That was absurd.Is that why Mesta did not become the head as well? "Not that. I…" I let out air after failing at forming words. "Yes Aria. My father is a mafia." All air left my lungs.

My father let her work for him when I was 13 becoming our housekeeper and when I finally moved out, I brought her with me. My Father is the Don of the Albergo Mafia. The largest and strongest mafia chain in all of Italy, its leader is my father, Fernando Moretti Albergo. My father loves me, he loves all his children, maybe a bit too much. He gave us everything we wanted but he still made sure to remind us that we were a part of this business that we grew up in. To put it bluntly, I kill people. Every mafia does.

A slight curve appeared on his lips and he replied: “Of course.” Why did I bother to ask this person? Of course, he already checked all of my records. After all, he was the mafia king of this city. Well, at first I didn’t know that my girlfriend’s father was a mafia king but after our last meeting I checked on him and if I said I was not shocked to know his identity then it’ll be the biggest lie. I was very scared but I will not step back. I love Isabella. I’ll not leave her and I’ll make sure this mafia king will accept me.

“You’re fired. Leave the premises immediately and don’t come back.” I turned to leave, holding in my tears, determined not to break in front of them. But before I could take another step, Alice’s bodyguards moved in, blocking my way. Panic rose in my chest as I stepped back. “Go down on your knees and grovel!” Alice yelled, her voice sharp and commanding. Everyone in the room stiffened. Some looked away. No one dared to interfere. Alice’s father was a powerful Mafia Lord in the United States. As his only daughter, she could ruin lives with a single call.

“Don’t even think of lying to me, Pearl. I know you are seeing Alpha Lucien.” “That’s not true,” I countered, trying to sound serious, but I could barely act serious with the expression she had on. “Drop the facade, Pearl. I know you like the Alpha. It was obvious from how you had run into his arms yesterday.” “He is my father,” I countered again, looking down at my fingers. “Father doesn’t stare at his daughter like that, Pearl. The Alpha didn’t just want to devour you with his gaze, he also looked like the man who would go to war for whoever messed with his woman…”

It had been 279 days since the full moon, the night I was supposed to shift and prove that I was worthy of the Moon Blessed pack. But my wolf never came, and ever since that day, my father reminded me that I was a failure. “An Alpha’s daughter should not be treated like this,” I thought to myself. The whip slashed across my back once more, jolting me out of my thoughts. “Faster, omega,” my father snarled. I bit down on the scream clawing up my throat, and continued scrubbing the floor.

"You can deny it all you want, Amara. The bond doesn't care about your fear." "I'm not afraid." "Liar." He moved closer, and I refused to back up. "You're terrified. Not of me—of what I represent. Another man who could hurt you. Another bond that could break you." "You don't know anything about me." "I know you were married to that weak excuse for an Alpha. I know he had a mistress. I know you have a son you haven't seen in three years. I know you took a silver bullet for a man who threw you away like garbage."

My father, the Alpha of this pack, looked up from his desk, a mixture of relief and concern etched on his face. "Julie, my dear." He seemed concerned. "You're safe, Good!" He nodded as he looked at me from head to toe. "But tell me, what's happened?" He asked. I laughed, a cold, calculated sound. "Oh, Father, I've only just begun." "I see.." he said as he let out a loud laughter, so loud it echoed in his chambers. I nodded, taking a seat beside him. "Yes, Father." I began. "Alpha Luciano, he's fallen for that insipid Peniel." I hissed.

I picked up my glass and didn't answer, and Alexia, for once, didn't push. She just watched me drink, her knife resting flat against the desk, the apple forgotten, and I had the distinct, unwelcome feeling that she already knew exactly what I was going to say to my mother and exactly how badly it was going to go. My foster mother had no patience for low class. She had brought me into the mafia world and became better than the Mafias. She wouldn't even tolerate my status, marrying my best friend's wife who already has a daughter.