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

Lucas stared at Adam who sat on the couch, head in his palms.

"Sir…why did we have to move?"

Adam didn't answer him, instead, kept slowly pulling at a few strands of his hair. He drew in deep breaths and lifted his head to glance at the younger man.

"He knows I'm here. I-I shouldn't have gone to see him, you shouldn't have made me," he signed. "My sister saw me too. I can't get anything done, they'll come to find me, I know."

Lucas smirked, biting his bottom lip in confusion. "W-we could still do the job and leave quickly?"

"I really don't want to do this…" Adam shook his head.

"Xavian loves that human," he signed.

Lucas furrowed his brows. "How would you know…that?"

"I felt it," he responded. "It's a twin thing…I don't know. I can tell when he's happy or sad, or how he even feels about someone. If I hate someone, I know he can tell, so I can too."

CHAPTER 66