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His Mafia Prince

-I could hurt them. I could kill them all, but not you. If it were up to me, you'd never see a drop of your own blood again.– *** Destiny is an unpredictable force that no one can control. This is especially true for Tyler, a homeless omega who lives in shelters and works odd jobs to get by. When a rogue Alpha attempts to kill him, Tyler's life takes a turn for the worse. However, things get even more complicated when Sasha, an Alpha, and powerful figure in the mafia, takes an interest in him. Despite Tyler's reservations, he is forced into an arrangement with Sasha, and over time his initial distrust begins to fade. But their relationship is tested when the rogue Alpha reappears, revealing secrets that threaten to tear them apart. Caught in the middle, Tyler and Sasha must choose between confronting the demons of their past or risking everything they've built together.

Bistas_She · LGBT+
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225 Chs

Sorry Tyler, Not Today

61.

(TYLER)

"What are you doing?" I glance at him bewildered a I try to pull away from him.

"Uhm…I'm not sure." His jaw hardens as his thick lashes flutter against his cheeks. "Does it kick yet?"

"No… not yet." His warm hand caresses my belly and I shiver. "I haven't felt anything move yet."

He flicks his gaze to mine. "When do they begin to kick?"

I swallow thickly, noticing how his iris stands out in his beautiful eyes and the stubborn strands that fall on his face. If not for his shitty attitude, his nonchalance and selfishness, he's truly the most breathtaking alpha I've seen. It's hard to concentrate with him looking at me like this. "I'm…I'm not sure."

"Don't tell me you haven't looked into that yet. You haven't looked for the stages of pregnancy?"

"No," I shake my head.

"Maybe it's easier to stay disconnected when you don't look into any of that stuff." He mumbles.

I grimace. "Yes."