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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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Who Am I?

(SASHA)

I huff. "God, you're in a mood. Is this the hormones?"

He grits his teeth and throws the covers then climbs off the bed. He walks stiffly towards the windows.' "It's not always the hormones every time I get upset."

My gaze drops to his muscular thighs and his perfectly rounded pass but I force myself to look away. I don't want him to jump out the window just because he caught me staring at his ass. I get off the bed and approach him. He turns to face me with a wary expression on his face. His breathing is uneven and his eyes are dark with frustration.

"What's wrong, Tyler? Talk to me."

"You're one of those thoughtful caring mobsters."

I count to ten, losing my patience. "Tyler, I'm really trying with you. Please, tell me what's wrong."

He touches his stomach and his gaze drops to his baby bump. "It's not your fault that I feel sick and tired of this pregnancy. I'm just tired of it, okay?"