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-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.–

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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.

His Mafia Prince

Unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately, we are not alone the next time I wake up.

"Eyyy Sasha." Something out of the shadows looms over me, and a hand taps against my cheek.

I squint at the craggy face in front of me, and even though he is an ignorant man who should have stayed back to watch his family, I have never been so happy to see my uncle as I am at the moment.

"Marco," I choke out as he leans over and presses a kiss to my forehead.

"Careful," says an amused Tyler from the side of the bed. "He is still in a lot of pain."

"No way." Marco says, glancing at Tyler. "We don't feel pain like normal men. We are way too tough."

"That is what I have been trying to tell him myself." I say lowly, and they both laugh. Apparently, Marco is in a good mood now. Good, because after the much rest that I have had, I'm looking forward to explaining to Tyler why this getaway idea is a bad one.

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