Aryna_Stan

AN 18+ ALPHA MAFIA SERIES

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

Lucy only left after making sure that he put down the game and started eating like she said, making a muttered comment about how he wouldn't put on any weight if he didn't eat properly.

There was no reason to be wary of her now that his secret was out, she was just naturally intimidating.

She wasn't the one who returned to clear out the dishes but he had stuffed down as much food as he could regardless.

It had been a while now since he felt hunger, there was always more than enough to eat, and he could always request whatever he wanted outside of meal times.

Even if he hadn't fallen for Asher, it would have been tough to leave behind this luxury.

It said a lot when he was treated far better by the Mafia than his own Pack.

Despite Lucy's warnings, he played games again until it was well past dinner time, prompting a repeat of what happened at lunch.

+Chapter 62+