Wagered To The Alpha Mafia King の小説・ストーリー

And now, amongst us three, the mart king was the ultimate winner—in the business world, when you owe a king a favour, you better be sure to have the resources to pay it back, or you’ll lose even more than what you were meant to lose. Inside, I was swallowed up in my defeat. But the Mafia King laughed as though he had expected this. “Another lesson. You’re being very generous, Mr. Clifford.” Mr. Clifford’s eyes smiled cunningly as he said, “Like I said: we’re glad to show you the ropes.” He tapped a finger on the first proposal and added, “I like the boldness in this. Fifty years is a long time, but we’re willing to take the risk.” The mart king stood and Ralph followed suit, stretching out

a "You do know that there'll be consequences, verno?" I raised my brows at him, waiting for a reply. [Right?] "Of course I know!" He brought his hands to his tie before loosening it a little, "but once you take down that son of a bitch, our men will kill his entire family as well as army. Then we-" he pointed to him then to me, "-we'll become first! I'll be the mafia King and you'll be the mafia princess. Then you'll take over when I retire. Don't you want that, Alexia?"

The vision burns behind my eyes like acid. My mighty Alpha King. My devoted mate. Wrapped around a kitchen omega while I lay drugged beside them. Just a glimpse. That's all it took to shatter my world. His Alpha growl echoes in my head: "Such an obedient little omega." The same wolf who can't spend an hour away from me. Who insists on doing everything together. Who claims his Luna comes first. What a joke. Before this vision, I would have bet my life on his loyalty. I'd have laughed at anyone who suggested the Alpha King would betray his mate.

The Alpha king was my…owner? What the heck?

Between neon and whispered deals, between an Alpha learning restraint and a queen reclaiming her throne, Valentine Spade prepared to remind the world of one truth. She was not a prize. She was the game.

He wasn’t getting out of here alive and it was a fact he had known the instant Leonardo’s men had hauled him into the sub from the busy suburbs of New York. How he had been found was beyond him, but he must have been a fool to even imagine that he could get away from the D’Angelo clan and that too from Draco himself. Leonardo Draconis D’Angelo was called the Mafia King for a reason. He was known to kill first and ask questions of the dead body.

"All accept ksei, Noah Silverton as their King?" Noah knew he could be challenged for the throne any moment. Then he would have to fight and kill, only to land back at the dais, in front of the Elders of Vermiculo Pack. A pack Noah would be made Alpha of a day after. The coronation before the marking demonstrated that he was to be a King before an Alpha. And challenging the strongest werewolf on land would be folly, yet there was a moment of silence for anyone to arise one.

"I would never accept a wretched omega as my mate." I felt searing pain in my chest and I doubled over. This was unfair. I could never live like this. "I'm not wretched!" I screamed, getting the attention of all the Alphas. "You don't know me!" I continued, feeling all the anger and the pain at once. The Alpha King simply stared at me with those cold eyes. "I would rather take another wolf as my queen, not a weak omega." He declared and I realised what was coming next. He opened his lips but before he could utter those words, I beat him to it. I would rather reject my enemy that have him reject me.

The hall went silent and I could see the rage in the old fucker’s eyes, but he didn’t try to make another bid. Good. He knew better than to challenge me. The auctioneer gulped audibly, his voice quivering as he announced, “$500 million going once…going twice…Sold to Dominic Silvetti, don of the Italian mafia!” My smirk widened, and my thumb slowly grazed my bottom lip as my gaze moved to my new possession. A sadistic thrill shot through me the moment we made eye contact, and I watched her face drain of all color. MILA’S POV My heart momentarily sank as I stared at the man who had just bought me.