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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

As expected, Sasha immediately starts objecting to the single bed squeezed in alongside the usual four-poster king in our bedroom. Gloria, has even thoughtfully put a plastic stool with rubber feet into the shower, so Sasha can sit on it instead of stand, although I keep that nugget of information to myself for now.

"I did not leave the hospital to not sleep in the same damn bed as my husband," he snaps at me, when I try to point out the benefit of separate beds.

"Honey, it's been really hard for you to sleep with us sharing a bed. And besides, we'll only start wanting to fool around," I remind him patiently.

"So? If I want to fool around with my own damn husband—"

"You can, of course, do so," I sigh. "No one's doubting your virility, baby. Least of all that own damn husband of yours. Tell you what, we can start out in the king together, but if you can't sleep, I'll move out to the single. Okay?"

Will You Leave Me?