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

The doorbell rang and Cily who was on the couch in her living room, glanced over, getting up to her feet. She hurried over to the door, pulling it open, only to stop at the sight of Xavian, who held a very guilty look on his face.

The slight smile she had on her face vanished and she cleared her throat. "What are you…doing here?"

"To apologize," he said, voice heavily sincere. "I need us to talk. Can I…come in?"

There was slight reluctance, but she did shift, getting out of the way to let him in. Xavian walked in and she shut the door, moving into the living room with him. She shoved her hands into the pocket of her shorts, a questioning expression evident on her face.

CHAPTER 62