Soon-to-be Alpha, Bobby, was more than just a regular shifter. On top of leading a powerful pack, his family had a powerful influence as one of Italy's most dangerous mafia leaders. Days before taking the title, Bobby's father finally comes clean with a secret he had tried to hide for way too long- Bobby had a daughter, and she was in danger. Bobby dropped everything and flew across the world to find her, but first, he had to locate the infamous woman he met for a one-night-stand. Little did Bobby know that he wasn't the only Alpha, from an influential family, that set out to find the girl. When he finally finds his daughter, Bobby has to face the most terrifying thing he had ever seen, on top of that- dealing with repulsive forces of law and a mysterious woman.
Bobby DeLuca of the Italian Mafia was sitting at his cluttered desk vigorously finishing up the final paperwork so his grumpy old man could see he was capable of becoming the Alpha of the Mafia. His job was a feisty one, but he made sure every ounce of evidence burned alongside the bodies. Bobby was a ruthless killer; he has no remorse for those that defied the Mafia.
"Bobby, your Father Vincent is looking for you." Mico the right hand of Bobby said coming into his office. He knew Bobby was tired and didn't want to be disturbed but when Vincent calls, you answer the call or be killed.
"Yeah, yeah," Bobby growled; he wasn't done, he wasn't going to be rushed. "I'll get up in a minute." He said scribbling on the paper. "Finished." He snapped getting up, pushing his oversized leather chair away from his legs. Bobby glanced at the Grandfather clock, as it hit noon, it chimed.
Mico waited at the door, he knew Bobby was pissed, and he didn't want to step over anything. Bobby rushed past him, the sooner he gave the paperwork to his Father the better.
Walking into his Father's office. "Here." Bobby snapped. "You couldn't wait could you old man?"
His father turned to face him, a look of disgust. "No. You know I can't stand waiting." He said snatching the papers out of Bobby's hands. He looked down. "A little nicer next time." He growled throwing them on his neat desk. "Now sit." He growled.
"For what?" Bobby growled. "You got the paperwork; I need a shower."
Vincent rushed around the desk, grabbing Bobby by the throat, lifting him in the air. "When I tell you to do something, I suggest you do it." He growled throwing Bobby into the chair. "You need to show your respect, remember I choose who is Alpha, and your attitude is showing me otherwise." He said walking back around his desk. He took a seat and stared at Bobby for a minute. He was pissed.
Bobby sat up in the chair, rubbing his neck. "Now what?" he growled.
Vincent looked away from him, fishing into his desk drawer. "I have information about a Daughter of yours." He snapped throwing the folder at him. "Explain it!" he demanded.
Bobby opened the folder, looking at the pictures. He recognized the woman but didn't remember her name. "I know her face, but don't remember her name," he said throwing the folder on the desk. "I have no Daughter." He growled. He was growing tired of this already, his body was dirty, he wanted to sleep.
"Oh, you have a Daughter." Vincent snapped at him. "Do I need to teach you a lesson?" he said getting up and walking to the other side of the desk, he leaned against it. "My information is correct." He snapped at Bobby. "You were a careless son of a bitch in New York fourteen years prior. The whore you paid got pregnant. What the hell were you thinking!"
Bobby thought about New York and fourteen years prior. The boys and he went and paid some girls, he was careful. He used protection. "I used protection, why now?" Bobby said shaking his head.
"Not." Vincent smacks him upside the head. "You do realize the DeMarco family resides in New York City. Where you bought your whore." He said shaking his head. "You need to get this right, bring the girl here. Hopefully Brenda your whore isn't with the DeMarco family, otherwise, a new war has started and you will have to finish this before it blows up in your face. DeMarco is a dirty son of a bitch." He said walking to the window. "Get the girl here, and we'll finish with DeMarco later." He said without looking at him. "I give you a month to handle this or I'll take you out." He said turning to face Bobby. "Thirty days. Get out!" he growled.
Bobby walked out of the office, leaving the door open. He was pissed, he needed to find Mico and get this started. His father threatened his life. He knew this was serious business. Mico was waiting in Bobby's office.
"So?" Mico asked.
"I'm pissed." He said throwing his wine glass at the wall. "I have a daughter." He said punching the wall. "How the fuck do I have a daughter?"
"Where is this daughter?" Mico question, he stayed in the corner. When Bobby got mad, he was crazy.
"New York City," Bobby said pacing around the office. Boxes littered the floor, he needed to clean up. "The one whore I paid for, got pregnant!" Bobby looked down at his hand, it hurt and was bleeding but it was expected since he punched a brick wall hard enough to leave knuckle imprints. "My father says I have thirty days, or I am a dead man. Get out!" Bobby growled.
Mico did as he asked, Bobby rarely asked him to leave the room, so he knew this was serious.
Bobby sat down at his desk, pushing papers aside, he found his phone. Dialing a number of an informant he had in the city. "It's Bobby." He growled into the phone.
"Long time, how are you?" the man on the other side asked.
"Not good Geno." He said gritting his teeth. "I need you to find Brenda, I don't know her last name. But she hung around Little Italy, she has a Daughter, I want to know if this is true or not." He spoke. "I'm coming to New York, once I have a plane ready, but I need answers yesterday."
"I'll be in touch," Geno said before hanging up.
Bobby left his office, Mico was waiting for him by the stairs. "You need to get our plane ready, I need a shower, ten minutes." Bobby snapped before walking down the hall to his bedroom.
Bobby was ready in five minutes. He grabbed his bag and headed to the plane. Mico was waiting at the door for him. "I called the boys in New York to let them know to expect us," Mico said following Bobby up the stairs.
"I called Geno," Bobby said sitting down. He pulled out his phone and dialed Geno again. "We'll be there in eight hours, have a hotel ready when we arrive." He said hanging up the phone before Geno could annoy him with any other questions.
Bobby closed his eyes, one of his migraines was creeping up. He didn't need this, his blood boiled at the thought of having a Daughter, possibly by a DeMarco whore. He knew that a war with NYC would be disastrous. No turning back now.
"Here," Mico said handing him some narcotics.
"Thanks." Bobby snatched them from his hand. He tossed the pills into his throat and drank some water. Closing his eyes, he played this whole situation out. It was either going to be easy, or it's going to be blood. Knowing Bobby's luck, there would be plenty of bloodshed.
Mico tapped Bobby on the shoulder. Bobby shook his head; he opened his eyes. "What?" he growled with fire in his eyes.
"We're in New York. You slept through the ride. Boys are waiting out." He said walking to the door.
Bobby adjusted his shirt. He wasn't dressed in a suit this time. He wore black jeans and a plain blacktop. He put his shades on, combing his black hair out of his face, he walked to the door. The plane was small, but he didn't need anything bigger.
Walking down the three steps, Mico waited by a black escalade. Bobby looked at his team, they were perfect. He thought about running the mafia in the states but didn't like the American culture too much. Mico slid in next to Bobby.
Bobby's phone rang, it wasn't a number he recognized. "Yeah?" he snapped in the phone.
"Bobby DeLuca, what gives me the pleasure of you in my country?" the man asked.
Soma moved to a new city to start over and open her new tea shop called PLEASURE MOON TEA SHOP. She was excited to start this new chapter in her life. She knew city life was going to be busy and it was going to be hell. What she didn’t know was she was going to be in the middle of a werewolf war and she was going to be a mate to an Alpha name Oliver Stone of the BLOOD MOON pack. Meeting the town bully vampire Detective Marks, he threatened her, she stood up to him and she came back to her shop with a warning of a raid happening to her store. Oliver sent his warriors to Detective Marks but that did little to nothing to save Soma from his abuse it only did worse. The final straw came when the Detective left Soma to die inside her tea shop when he started it on fire.
When Anabelle turned eighteen, she started having dreams, they haunted her every night. Plagued by recurring dreams about the forest with the strange vampire, then the dreams turned to her seeing this poor girl being tormented by her people, and eventually set ablaze, murdered for defending the vampires. As the poor girl died, Anabelle felt a sense of loss. When a stranger came into town the visions stopped her stress level went down for a while. He felt familiar to her, but he stayed his distance at first, but then he made his presence known. He professed his undying love for Anabelle, she was confused she was not this girl from the dreams.
I'm a Luna. After three years of marriage to Alpha Nathaniel Blackwood, I'm finally pregnant with his pup. But he's unclaimed me for his first love. I'm leaving the pack with this secret, praying he never finds out. Nathaniel Blackwood is a handsome, powerful Alpha. In a world where humans and werewolves coexist, he has it all: a billion-dollar empire, untold power, a massive pack, and, most importantly, the perfect Luna. But the return of his first love shattered our marriage. When he finds out the secret I've been hiding, will he regret rejecting me? Will I ever be able to forgive him? Dive into this gripping serialized novel to find out more-Enjoy the ride!
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
On her wedding day, Khloe’s sister connived with her groom, framing her for a crime she didn’t commit. She was sentenced to three years in prison, where she endured much suffering. When Khloe was finally released, her evil sister used their mother to coerce Khloe into an indecent liaison with an elderly man. As fate would have it, Khloe crossed paths with Henrik, the dashing yet ruthless mobster who sought to alter the course of her life. Despite Henrik’s cold exterior, he cherished Khloe like no other. He helped her take retribution from her tormentors and kept her from being bullied again.
"Love is blind!" Lucinda abandoned her beautiful and comfortable life because of a man. She married him and slaved off for him for three long years. One day, the scales finally fell off her eyes. She realized that all her efforts were in vain. Her husband, Nathaniel still treated her like shit. All he cared about was his lover. "Enough is enough! I quit wasting my years with an ungrateful man!" Lucinda's heart was shattered into many pieces, but she summoned up the courage to ask for a divorce. The news caused a stir online! A filthy rich young woman recently got divorced? She was a good catch! Countless CEOs and handsome young men immediately swarmed to her like bees to honey! Nathaniel couldn't take it anymore. He held a press conference and begged with teary eyes, "I love you, Lucinda. I can't live without you. Please come back to me." Would Lucinda give him a second chance? Read to find out!
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.