Luciano Salvatore 'The Bullet' was born, raised, and comes from a long family line of serial killers. But he wants nothing to do with that legacy. 
The block that has made it impossible for him to run away from all of it is his uncle, Don Mauro. 
The most powerful drug lord and a serial killer who had snapped a long time ago. Don Mauro promised to kill Luciano's remaining family to keep him in check.
On his mother's death anniversary, Luciano tried to go against Don Mauro to make his mother proud by doing the right thing and trying to save a woman named Keirah from becoming his uncle's victim in his sex trade. 
Unfortunately for him, he fell in love with her at first sight. 
He finds out later that Don Mauro was not after Keirah for the sex trade, but Keirah is a biomedical engineer his uncle has been searching for. A person Don Mauro will do anything to possess.
Succumbing to his heart's desire, even after Luciano finds out about this information. He tries to protect her in the only way he knows how. By kidnapping her and running away with her and his 
Setting them both on an expected path toward a love-and-hate relationship while discovering the hidden supernatural fate set upon them.
What chances does Luciano have for survival and redemption while caught up in his unfamiliar feelings for Keirah? A woman who has feelings for someone else.
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“Are you still in love with him when you know he is a married man?” 
 “Why is it bad for me to love him? I loved him first before her.” Lucaiano's gaze turns more deadly as he shouts at Keirah.
 “EREDE IS A MARRIED MAN. HE MARRIED YOUR SISTER. HE IS YOUR BROTHER-IN-LAW!” 
“I loved him first. He was with me longer. He was my first love.”

The Mafia to Alpha King

The moment Maria finishes altering the words loudly, she falls limp on the dungeon floor. I watch Coal calling out for her in his mind as if he is testing out for something. 


Even after he has dug me out of the grave I still can hear his dangerous thoughts aloud. And threats he is making to her as he continues to speak to her in his mind. And by the looks of her nonresponsive action, she no longer can hear him. 


He smiles broadly at her nonresponsive reaction. 


 I try to pull myself out of the roots that are holding me, but nothing happens. And I curse him in my head. I knew this was coming. I knew he was not trustworthy. 


I try to shout out, but I can’t even open my mouth. I curse at my inability to be of help to her. She has done so much for me. I should be able to do the same for her. 


Heir to the Solana Empire