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

Vivien lowered her umbrella as she walked into the coffee shop. She shuffled straight to the empty table and sat down, smiling as she ordered a latte. While the waitress hurried off, she lifted her head, smiling at the sight of a woman, tall but slender, clad in a fine pair of printed suits.

The woman, Ashley, nodded, walking over to sit down opposite her, green eyes unreadable.

"Ashley, it's Vivien. You've worked for me for close to ten years now, don't you think we are way past such formalities?"

Ashley slightly nodded. "Right, you're right, Vivien. So why did you call me?"

Vivien crossed her legs, adjusting her pleated skirt. "There is someone I want you to investigate for me. This is her." She took her phone out, shoving the photo of Poppy in her face.

"You want me to find information on her?" Ashley asked.

CHAPTER 28