روايات وقصص ضمن My Mafia Fiances Alpha Father

Ramon, his father, was an elusive figure, and Thane felt trapped in an ever-repeating cycle of violence. The young man knew he had to find a way to fight back against his father's harsh treatment, but at the same time, fear and confusion continued to haunt him. For him, being an Alpha was not only about physical strength but also strength of heart and true leadership. Thane pondered on how to change his fate, how to get out of his father's terrifying shadow. He knew that change would not be easy, but neither did he want to continue living in fear and oppression.

Eliana POV "What!" The word erupted from my mouth as I leapt from the bed, pacing up and down across our apartment. "How is that even possible?" The last thing I wanted was to have Luca nearby, staking his claim on me even though he had no right to. "So, you know I told you about my father and the guy I'm meant to marry?" Cassie asked slowly, twirling her hair around her finger nervously. "Yeah, you mentioned them." "My father is Georgio Papadopoulos, an enforcer for Vasilios Kythira of the Hellenes family." At my blank look she added, "the Greek Mafia."

“It is clear that he doesn’t want me to be Alpha.” The doctor stabbed the needle through Vasilios’s flesh again and the larger man swore, making the doctor pause in his administration. “I have been your father’s treating physician for the last year, and I have learned quite a bit about the Alpha. He told me that his biggest regret was that he had never spent enough time with his family and that he had always put his job first,” the doctor explained. “Which is true,” I added. “Both your father and mine spent more time in their offices than with their families.”

“You’re in my pack house, standing in my office, after causing a literal trouble, do you have any idea that one of the ladies you just hit was the daughter of my previous Beta?” “A trouble?” I let out a sharp, bitter laugh at the thought that, even the Alpha who'd just got to the pack recognised my father's illegitimate daughter, whereas the legitimate daughter is just a nameless ‘Voss.’ “Lexi poured a drink over my mother's head. What was I supposed to do, thank her? Your 'precious beta's daughter' is completely delusional if she thinks she can do whatever she wants.” I spit uncontrollably. I was so pissed off that, if I could, I’d punch his annoyingly beautiful face right now.

“I thought you knew?” “Yes! I mean no! I knew they weren’t humans, but… but half wolf? That’s insane.” He leaned forward. “Exactly, Isabella! It is wild, mind-blowing, and ridiculous. Who could have thought something like that existed? And there are different kinds too, like ranks. Alpha is the highest rank, and that is what Alexander and his father are.” The look in my father’s eyes… It was even scarier than what he was telling me. Madness… something close to madness, that’s what I could see.

Part of me wants to bolt for the door, but the larger part—the part that wakes up every morning wrapped in Vincenzo’s arms—knows it’s time. My father strides in exactly on time, because Diego Sanchez is never late and never early. The maître d’ rushes to greet him, practically bowing. Dad has that effect on people—they either fear him or want to impress him. Usually both. I stand as he approaches, smoothing my hands down my shirt. It’s one of Vincenzo’s favorites—light blue that supposedly brings out my eyes. “Macerlo.” Dad pulls me into a brief, stiff hug. “You look well.”

I'm sure my panties are as wet as the sea right now, but I didn't want to show him how much of an effect he had on me. “Aren't Alessandro's normal human beings like everyone else? What is your problem? And why are you stalking me? Get off…” I pressed my hand on his chest, attempting to push him away, but he grabbed it just in time. My heart was thumping so hard right now as I stared at him. “Are you that clueless?” He asked while tilting his head. I got confused. What was he talking about? “What are you even talking about?” I asked with a frown. “Miss Valeria Bianchi, your father is the mob leader in New York. Your father is in the mafia business.” He simply said, and I blinked rapidly, tryi

Damn him for making everything sound so blatant, yet untouchable. Then, with all the grace of a spoiled child, Adelle pushed forward. She almost side-shouldered me out of the way, her saccharine smile turned to Damon. “Hello, Damon, it's pleasant to see you,” she said eagerly. “I’m Adelle. My father is Alpha of West Hills, Alpha Luca Huston, surely you’ve heard of him and—” “You’re prattling.” Damon’s voice sliced cleanly through hers, curt and final. “And I’m not so interested in you or your so-called father.”

"See? You're already blending in." Her simple kindness loosened something inside Maya's chest. The atmosphere stayed relaxed, until the door opened. Everything became silent instantly. Feet dragged on the ground as conversation faded and the students rose together without saying a word. Maya’s face twisted in confusion and she slowly rose too. When she saw who had entered, her breath caught. Alpha King Damien Blackwood. Lucas's father. The most powerful man in Lunaris. He was taller than she had imagined, broad-shouldered and commanding without trying. His black coat carried the crest of the royal family near the collar.

"And now?" "Now I watch my father choose you, over and over, in every way that actually matters, and I understand exactly what I threw away for the sake of an alliance that turned out to be built on Voss's leverage the entire time." His hands had curled loosely in his lap, and when he spoke again, his voice had roughened. "I chose image over you. That's the plain truth of it, stripped of every excuse I've spent four years building around it. I was afraid of what marrying someone unremarkable would look like to a room full of Alphas whose respect I thought I needed more than I needed you." "I wasn't unremarkable. I was just untested."