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Captive Mate BL

AN 18+ ALPHA MAFIA SERIES BOOK 1# CAPTIVE MATE BOOK 2# RUNAWAY MATE -+- 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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269 Chs

+Chapter 71+

"A member of my Pack said he bumped into the heir in Haines, he also mentioned that he was in the possession of a Mafia King so I did what I had to do." Warren gestured with his hands.

"And it's clear that he had made a mistake, I would extend my apologies to your mistress if she were here." He went on, looking around like he expected her to walk in.

"How old is this heir? If I'm feeling gracious, I may help you search for him." Asher offered flippantly.

Warren sat up straighter, his charming personality cooling. "The heir in question is mated to my only son."

Asher's poker face remained frozen, "That wasn't what I asked."

"He's twenty-one."

Asher leaned forward, "Isn't it odd that the twenty-one-year-old heir is still just an heir?"

"Our traditions and arrangements have nothing to do with you." Warren said frostily.

"Right, right," Asher drawled, "It doesn't. You're here to apologize, right? It's accepted." He said magnanimously.