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The Mysterious Mafia Boss Is My Mate?

[Warning: Mature Content] Cecile, an unyielding woman, finds herself on the run from ruthless foes–werewolves faithful to her scheming ex-boyfriend. In the midst of this chaos, she lands into the care of Tristan, a feared Mafia boss renowned for his intense dislike of women, and unbeknownst to most, an Alpha Werewolf. Facing imminent danger, Cecile begs for Tristan's protection, striking a bargain that breaks through Tristan's longstanding aversion to women. Stirred by her plea and her unique scent, he agrees. The two share an unforgettable night that intertwines their destinies. A month later, Cecile holds a secret–an unborn child from that memorable night. Hoping to escape her past, she leaves the city. Yet, her past isn't done with her, pulling her back into the very place she fled. When she crosses paths with Tristan, he recognizes her–her scent acting as a beacon, challenging his conditioned aversion to women. Cecile is swept up in a maelstrom of emotions, caught between seeking revenge on her ex and her burgeoning feelings for Tristan. Will Cecile accept her destiny as the mother to a werewolf's child? Can Tristan handle his newfound emotions for a human woman? ***** Daily updates [00:05 GMT+8]

KiX_x_X · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
177 Chs

You know who I am?

"I need to catch him alive!"

 

The words flew out of my mouth before I even realized they were there. I wasn't going to let Clyde die because of my stupidity. And I certainly wouldn't let him hunt me like some animal.

 

I glanced around quickly, searching for a good hiding spot as more gunshots echoed in the distance.

 

"I'm going to find him, but I need you to distract him, Clyde."

 

"You want me to do that?" Clyde gasped as he nodded. "Are you crazy, my lord?"

 

"I've been crazier than you could ever imagine." I snarled as I turned and headed for the edge of the forest.

 

"Don't worry," I reassured Clyde. "I will come back to you. It's time to distract that fucker!"

 

"My lord, what if someone sees us?" He panicked, fearing what the authorities might think of their situation and their involvement in it.

 

"Then they'll have a story to tell their grandchildren. Now hurry up!"