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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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335 Chs

-Chapter 290-

They stopped in a cozy corner of a hallway, there were only two doors in that part of the hallway, and Lake's heart sunk at the thought that he would actually be getting what he wanted.

He wondered why they had to come all this way for these particular rooms anyway.

There were a lot of rooms in the master wing, as a matter of fact, he doubted he had been here before.

Which was saying a lot because he worked at the mansion for years.

But some places were off-limits even to the house staff so it wasn't all that surprising.

"These used to be my parents' rooms," Davian said, taking a deep breath. "There's a connecting door between them," He explained as he opened one of the doors.

Doing this was harder than Davian thought it would be. He routinely had his parents' rooms cleaned specially, and he had cleared out their personal effects years ago, but he had never been in here.