The Alpha's Mafia Luna
Ongoing · Vivi An
"Two hundred million dollars." That was the price of my life, the cost of my freedom, and the exact amount he paid to own me.
The silver cuffs dug into my wrists, cold and biting, but they were nothing compared to the heat of his gaze. I stood on that stage, stripped of my title, my pack destroyed, displayed like a prize heifer for the hungry eyes of the underworld. "Lot 47," they called me. A rogue. A nobody. Then he stood up. Alpha Damian Wolfe. The Mafia King. He didn't just bid; he declared war with his wallet. When he walked into the holding cell, the air turned to ice and smoke. He didn't offer me a coat; he offered me a cage made of gold. "You’re not even going to thank me, little rogue?" his voice was a low rumble that vibrated through the floorboards. I spat at his feet. He just smirked, stepping closer until I was trapped against the cold stone wall. "I own you now, Selene. Every breath, every heartbeat, every inch of skin." He leaned down, his lips brushing my ear, "And I don't break my toys... unless they beg for it."
Selene lost everything in a single night—her pack, her father, her freedom. Dragged to an underground auction, she expects death. Instead, she is bought by the most dangerous Alpha in Italy, Damian Wolfe. He doesn't want a slave; he needs a fake Luna to solidify his power. But Selene isn't the type to submit. Locked in his fortress, she discovers that being the Alpha's property might be safer than being free... until she realizes that the only thing more dangerous than his enemies is the way he looks at her. Will she escape his golden cage, or will she become the Queen of his criminal empire?
The silver cuffs dug into my wrists, cold and biting, but they were nothing compared to the heat of his gaze. I stood on that stage, stripped of my title, my pack destroyed, displayed like a prize heifer for the hungry eyes of the underworld. "Lot 47," they called me. A rogue. A nobody. Then he stood up. Alpha Damian Wolfe. The Mafia King. He didn't just bid; he declared war with his wallet. When he walked into the holding cell, the air turned to ice and smoke. He didn't offer me a coat; he offered me a cage made of gold. "You’re not even going to thank me, little rogue?" his voice was a low rumble that vibrated through the floorboards. I spat at his feet. He just smirked, stepping closer until I was trapped against the cold stone wall. "I own you now, Selene. Every breath, every heartbeat, every inch of skin." He leaned down, his lips brushing my ear, "And I don't break my toys... unless they beg for it."
Selene lost everything in a single night—her pack, her father, her freedom. Dragged to an underground auction, she expects death. Instead, she is bought by the most dangerous Alpha in Italy, Damian Wolfe. He doesn't want a slave; he needs a fake Luna to solidify his power. But Selene isn't the type to submit. Locked in his fortress, she discovers that being the Alpha's property might be safer than being free... until she realizes that the only thing more dangerous than his enemies is the way he looks at her. Will she escape his golden cage, or will she become the Queen of his criminal empire?
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