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Mafia Princess: Raised by Wolves

#volume1:completed Lily Evan, a mafia princess. Beautiful. Happy. Carefree. Until the Moonshadow werewolf pack's attack, wiping out her entire family and crumbling The Evans' mafia empire. Left alive amidst the massacre, she thought she was fortunate. But she stumbled into a darker hell. She was held captive. Humiliated. Treated as the Alpha's Pet. Until Alpha Xander showed a romantic interest in her, Lily finally found a chance for freedom. Or perhaps, something even better... A chance for revenge. Volume 2: Xander successfully reclaimed Lily without significant resistance from Arion. Lily then discreetly relocated to a remote location unknown to Arion. Unbeknownst to Arion, Xander discovered Lily was carrying Arion’s son. Despite this knowledge, Xander was determined to keep this fact hidden from everyone. [[The cover is my personal property]] #mafia #action #politics #undergroundworld #urban #secretbaby —— [Angsty Content!!! Please read the warning in the beginning of every chapter!] disclaimer: - 18+ above, please be wise - Previous story: Undressed by the Half-beast Prince - slow burn love story - explicit content will be cautioned at the begginingbof chapter - the cover is commissioned ~~~~~~~ other works: - Undressed by The Half-beast Prince (kingdom, romance, dragon) - Wolfdale: Blood of The Moon (werewolf, mystery, vampire) - The Man of My Bitterest Mistake (Historical, second chance love)

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The Reckoning Moment

Each step she took felt heavier than the last, as if the weight of her realization was dragging her down into an abyss of despair.

As she collapsed onto the dewy grass, her body convulsed with sobs, each one a painful reminder of the shattered illusions she had clung to for so long.

She curled into herself, feeling the dampness seep through her clothes, mingling with the tears that stained her cheeks.

In that moment of vulnerability, she couldn't help but question everything she thought she knew about herself, about her past, and about the son she had raised with so much love and devotion.

It was a moment of reckoning, a confrontation with the harsh truths she had tried so hard to deny.

Before long, her stomach churned, and she emptied its contents onto the ground, retching violently.

Her breath came in ragged gasps.

Her body trembled uncontrollably.