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

Adam sprinted to him, falling in front of him. "Xavian. Xavian, look at me." He cupped his cheek, forcing him to focus on him.

Xavian's eyes were hooded with pain, hand reaching to grab his twin. Everything was blurry and in two forms.

"I can't…I can't breathe. Adam…I can't…"

"I know, I know." Adam nodded at him. "But I need you to breathe, okay. You can't die, you can't…You can't leave me. You can't…"

"Poppy…" Xavian breathed heavily. "My…mate. Poppy, w-where—where is she? They took her from me." He looked around, eyes running over for her.

Adam assured him with nods. "She's fine. Ramon is taking care of her. You don't have to worry. No one has taken her from you, not even me. She'll be fine and I'm going to help you, so please…breathe." He stood to his feet, threw Xavian's arm over his shoulder, and began to walk him out of there.

CHAPTER 95