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Captive Mate BL

AN 18+ ALPHA MAFIA SERIES Caspian is the heir to Moonstone Pack but when his parents die, he’s cheated out of his birthright and treated like a prisoner. He decides to leave, running off to Haines City to start a new life. His plans are instantly cut short when he's kidnapped and auctioned off, and he is bought by none other than one of the Mafia Kings running the city, Asher Knight. -+- Asher shrugged his coat off, the heavy outfit falling to the ground with an audible thud. Caspian watched this happen in apprehension, Mafia King Asher had looked huge with the coat on, and with the coat off, there wasn’t much of a difference. “Come here,” He ordered calmly, the earrings in his ears visible with his dark red hair slicked back. Caspian shook his head again, he had no intention of speaking, ever. Because that would only give away his gender. “I don’t like to repeat myself, Omega.” His voice darkened. Caspian’s heart thudded painfully in his chest in fear, he really didn’t want to get anywhere near the Alpha. He eyed the window longingly before forcing himself to take a step forward, then another, and another… +- THIS IS AN 18+ MAFIA STORY SO IT WILL INCLUDE VIOLENT AND MATURE THEMES, READ WITH CAUTION.

Aryna_Stan · LGBT+
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92 Chs

+Chapter 40+

"Fuck," Asher cursed, pushing a hand through his hair.

The air on his still-wet dick was cool, the appendage still hard although he was the furthest from aroused.

This was a problem. He had never not been able to get off before, it was his one outlet for his emotions that never failed him.

He didn't bother getting himself off, knowing that it was useless, his body was fixated on one person.

Asher zipped up his pants and eyed the door, what he should do right now, should be to go back to the mansion and take Caspian.

The game didn't even matter anymore, if this went on for much longer, he would snap and it wouldn't be pretty.

He rose to his feet without taking his coat, leaving the bedroom and heading for the wet bar instead of the door.

There was a sensation of unease trickling down the back of his throat, he was a little afraid of being in the same space as Caspian, afraid of himself.