Aryna_Stan

AN 18+ ALPHA MAFIA SERIES
BOOK 1# CAPTIVE MATE
BOOK 2# RUNAWAY MATE
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Caspian is the heir to Moonstone Pack but when his parents die, he’s cheated out of his birthright and treated like a prisoner. He decides to leave, running off to Haines City to start a new life. 
His plans are instantly cut short when he's kidnapped and auctioned off, and he is bought by none other than one of the Mafia Kings running the city, Asher Knight.

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Asher shrugged his coat off, the heavy outfit falling to the ground with an audible thud.
Caspian watched this happen in apprehension, Mafia King Asher had looked huge with the coat on, and with the coat off, there wasn’t much of a difference.
“Come here,” He ordered calmly, the earrings in his ears visible with his dark red hair slicked back.
Caspian shook his head again, he had no intention of speaking, ever. Because that would only give away his gender.
“I don’t like to repeat myself, Omega.” His voice darkened.
Caspian’s heart thudded painfully in his chest in fear, he really didn’t want to get anywhere near the Alpha.
He eyed the window longingly before forcing himself to take a step forward, then another, and another…
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THIS IS AN 18+ MAFIA STORY SO IT WILL INCLUDE VIOLENT AND MATURE THEMES, READ WITH CAUTION.

Captive Mate BL

Asher strode into the empty club, lights flashing, quiet music playing.

It wasn't hard to find Davian, the Mafia King was enormous, the compression shirt he had on molded to his sculpted muscles.

He was seated in the VIP section, in a lit booth, his back straight, expression stoic.

Asher walked up and took his seat, his eyes glancing over the alcohol on the table.

Davian's dark hair was cut short, his slate-gray eyes flicking past Asher. "You're late." He said, his deep voice monotone.

"I'm right on time," Asher tossed back at him, unfazed by the accusation.

Davian said nothing more after that, the Mafia King spoke very little, and it was a good thing because Asher wasn't exactly in the state of mind to hold small talk.

"You're welcome to have a drink," Davian offered to him when he noticed the other Mafia King stare longingly at the bottles on the table for the umpteenth time.

+Chapter 38+