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Sweet Revenge With My Mafia Alpha

[Mature Content! NO RAPE!] “It was a deal with the mafia boss, a supreme alpha in the shadows.” A bargain with the Mafia, the Petrov family, was when her life took a twisted turn. After losing her parents and freedom, Adeline sought revenge. Her first step was to get involved with the next Don of a rival mafia group, and what could be more infuriating for the Petrov family than finding out that she had made a deal with the Kuznetsov heir? Caesar Romanovich Kuznetsov, the Russian mafia often called ‘Tzar’ by humans, was the only man who could bring down her enemies. However, Adeline was unaware of the bizarre connection between them. Caesar desired nothing more than power—to instill fear and dominate his enemies. But that was until…he met the forced wife of his enemy. Fascination, thrill, and the need to bring her undone... Imagine his surprise. He wouldn’t flinch from burning the whole world if that’s what Adeline wished. But in exchange for sealing the deal, Caesar wanted nothing more than a mere kiss from his mate! ——— How to contact me: >>>Instagram: peachbunbun999 >>>Discord: peachbunbun999 follow on Instagram ^^

PeachBunBun · Fantasy
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273 Chs

Did She Scare You?

A gentle moment of silence.

"I suppose you have a point," Nikolai admitted after a thought, sighing.

Yuri chuckled all of a sudden, putting his arm over his shoulder and pulling him man closer to him. "Guard me like you guard Caesar, and I'll be just fine unless you desire to see me killed by one of those stupid alphas. It's as if they want every beta in this pack gone."

"Idiots!"

"Yuri, are you drunk? How much did you drink before I came here?" Nikolai frowned.

Yuri had choked on his drink, and after some vigorous back-patting from him, he sputtered a response, "Just…a little."

"Yeah, of course." Nikolai stood up from the stool and grabbed hold of him, pulling him up. "Get up, let's leave." He put his arm over his shoulder and began to walk him out of the bar.

Yuri laughed along the way, giving middle fingers to every single standard alpha his gaze fell on, even those having an obscene session with their whiny omegas.