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 left the house with everyone, Adam and Felix following behind. Ramon took the driver's seat of the car, Xavian getting in to sit at the front with him.

Vincent went with the second car, an Escalade, and Felix went with him, making himself at home on the front passenger seat.

Now it was just Adam and Cily that was left.

"Sir, Adam!" Lucas called from the door of the house, face screwed into a frown, because even though he didn't have all the detail, he wanted to tag around.

Adam glared at him. "Stay back there and wait for me!" he signed to him and then turned to Cily. "Aren't you going with them?"

Cily smirked at him. "Nope, I wanna come with you."

He blinked. "Are you…sure? You should probably go with—"

"Adam!" She shot him a glare. "I said I'm coming with you, I wanna come with you."

The man shrugged. "Fine. But I don't do cars."

CHAPTER 90