AngelLily

Poppy Brooks, who’d ditched the mafia she was tied to in pursuit of a normal life as a caregiver, is suddenly hired by a wealthy man, who needed a caregiver for a strange severe case of migraines.  

She accepts the job, unaware of what she is getting into. What this man is, she had no idea. The weird connection she has with him, or his unlike-human behavior at times, none of them makes sense to her. 

He is the devil, some would say.  
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Xavian Winslow, an alpha who ditched his pack to stay on the other side among humans, is suffering from a cursed migraine, one that affects his daily life. What he needed as a caregiver was a human who didn’t have anything to do with him, not in any way. 

For a man who’d had a first mate who died on him, a second mate was very much impossible. 
But would that still be the case when he meets Poppy Brooks, his caregiver?  

What will he do when he is left with a choice: reject her to protect her or risk losing her completely to the hands of his kind, who forbade mating with humans? 

Will he keep her regardless, or let go? And what happens when he discovers that Poppy, who he’d thought was nothing but a caregiver, is one way or another related to the mafia? A group of humans who he despised with every fiber in him? 

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[The cover isn’t mine, credits to the owner]

The Alpha’s Caregiver is a Mafia

Cily rushed in through the door, a panicked look on her face. The dinner meeting had gone far, and she'd had to resort to booking one of Xavian's hotels to stay in.

She'd returned a bit too drunk from the meeting and obviously fell asleep immediately, which was the reason she ended up not seeing the countless missed calls from Poppy.

Had something gone wrong? Did something happen to her brother?

She hurried her way upstairs using the elevator and made her way to Xavian's room. "Xav—" She pushed the door open, her words cut off immediately. "Oh…my…"

On the bed, Xavian stayed curled and spooned by Poppy, her fingers dug into his loose hair. He had his arms around her, and suddenly she wondered what exactly the emergency could have been.

A smile made it to her lips, and she turned around, lifting her hand to fan herself.

CHAPTER 10