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

Xavian's head ringed so painfully in his head, he had to shut his eyes for a second, staggering back and holding himself up by the door of the bathroom.

"Not now, Rakai. My head fucking hurts and I don't need you adding into it," he breathed, leaving the bathroom to storm his wauy into the kitchen. He pulled the fridge open, took a bottle of water and proceeded to take his pills, but then, a sudden pang in his chest had him keeling over, with a hand to his chest, the bottle dropping to the floor.

[Poppy, something is wrong with her]

"I know. I can feel it too," he bit out roughly, straightening up to storm out of the kitchen. He was already heading to the door to leave, grabbing his coat along, but Viktor stopped him.

"To see, Poppy. Something is wrong with her," he said.

CHAPTER 71