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 stood outside the restaurant, nervousness written all over her face.

She may have invited Ramon out for dinner in the spur of an impulsive moment, mainly because she wanted to apologize for her behavior the last time he and Viktor came to visit her.

He hadn't done anything wrong and out of frustration, she ended up lashing out at him.

Drawing a deep breath, Cily stepped into the restaurant and glanced around, her eyes searching for the reservation where she'd booked.

He'd insisted on taking her to dinner, what a gentleman, but she'd refused, this being more than just a dinner to her.

She took her seat, taking a glance at her wrist watch, before proceeding to wait a bit more for him.

Was something wrong? Wasn't he coming anymore?

CHAPTER 67