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Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 24
Chapter 24Lyla's POV:His smile deepened, darkening in a way that made my stomach twist. I couldn't move as he reached up and adjusted my hair, gently tucking it behind my ear, a gesture that seemed too intimate given the situation. He ran his fingers along my jaw, sending a chill down my spine."Anyone who betrays me is fed to my wolves.” He said softly, his face inches from mine. "And if they were dear to me, they’re fed to my dogs." Once again, his words sent a cold shiver down my spine."So you fed him to your dogs?" I managed to ask, my voice barely a whisper.Lucian's gaze darkened as he leaned closer, his lips brushing against my ear as he spoke. "No. I fed him liquid silver. I watched as his insides burned until his abdomen split open. And until he died from blood loss and internal burns."I felt my stomach churn at his words, as the sickening image he painted came to life in my head. My body stiffened, and I had to fight not to puke.Suddenly, his grip on my waist tightened.
Last Updated : 2025-01-10Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 25
Chapter 25Lucian's POV:I sat on the metal chair at the center of the warehouse, my elbows resting casually on the armrests, with my fingers placed under my chin.Before me, two men knelt on the cold floor, their faces swollen from the "questioning" my men had already begun. Kael stood beside me, while my men were scattered around the room as they awaited my command.One of my men, a hulking brute named Vince, grabbed the first man by the collar and slammed him against the concrete floor. The sound reverberated through the room, mingling with the man’s groans. His partner, equally bloodied, was held in a chokehold by another guard, his knees scraping against the floor as he struggled.Kael stood silently beside me, arms crossed, his eyes fixed on the men. I leaned forward slightly, letting my eyes bore into the two pathetic figures kneeling before me. Their eyes darted nervously between me and the floor.“Where is Diego?” I asked, my voice was calm but my words made both men flinch.
Last Updated : 2025-01-12Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 26
Chapter 26Lucian's POV:The black SUV pulled into the driveway of the SilverFang Packhouse. My driver parked by the entrance. I stepped out, my shoes meeting the stone pathway. My gaze lingered on the Packhouse, it reminded me of the many nights Lyla had begged me to come here for dinner.I had always refused her, citing my endless list of duties as Lycan King. "Not tonight, Lyla." I'd said. "I'm busy."If I could turn back time, I would drop everything just to hear her laugh again, to watch the way her eyes lit up when she teased me for being too serious.“I miss you so much, Lyla.” I muttered under my breath.It has been four months since her charred body was discovered in the burnt wreckage of her car. Four months of waking up each day and forcing myself to believe the impossible: That she was truly gone.But a part of me refused to accept it. I straightened my jacket and walked toward the front door. A maid greeted me promptly, her head bowed in respect, and led me up the windi
Last Updated : 2025-01-12Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 27
Chapter 27Lyla's POV:Friday meant a change of routine. I wouldn’t be working at the law firm today but at Lucian’s home instead.I woke up early, went through the process of a quick shower, and ate breakfast before heading to the hospital. Justin, stubborn as ever, had decided he’d be discharged tomorrow. It wasn’t the doctor’s plan, of course, but he was fed up with the smell of walls and endless tests.After ensuring he’d eaten breakfast and didn’t need anything else, I hailed a cab to Lucian’s estate.Lucian’s castle was built in the heart of his large estate, a private estate where Councilmen, Pack Elders, and Officials resided. As the cab pulled up to the towering black gates, I paid the driver quickly and stepped out, my gaze shifting to the familiar building before me.The sight of it stole my breath for a moment, but not for the reasons it once did. The bittersweet memories tugged at me, forcing a bitter laugh to escape my lips.Once, I had been the lady of this house. High
Last Updated : 2025-01-13Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 28
Chapter 28Lyla's POV:“Are you kidding me?” I asked, genuinely baffled. “Why on earth would I move in with you?”Lucian didn’t even flinch. “Because you’re my personal assistant and maid. It only makes sense that you’re by my side 24/7. It would make running errands easier for you and waiting less for me.”I stared at him, half-expecting him to crack a smile and reveal it was all a joke. “Wow, you’re actually serious about this.” A loud laugh escaped my lips.“Did you think I was joking?” He asked, his tone as calm and cold as ever.I crossed my arms. “And what if I say no? Will you threaten to feed me to your dogs again?”A small smirk tugged at his lips. “Wolves, sweetheart. I only feed my dear ones to my dogs.”How am I just now realizing that Lucian Knight is a certified psychopath?Before I could think of another clap back, he glanced at his wristwatch. “It’s 11:57. Make sure I don’t reach the garden before you.” He said, turning toward the door.My stomach dropped. “Oh, shit.”
Last Updated : 2025-01-13Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 29
Chapter 29Lyla's POV:Stumbling back, my foot landed on a branch, and the loud snap echoed through the quiet garden. I froze, my heart pounding as I looked up—and locked eyes with Marielle.Her expression shifted immediately, her eyes widening. Slowly, she brought her phone down from her ear, gripping it tightly as she stepped toward me.Instinctively, I turned to leave, but her sharp voice stopped me in my tracks.“Hey, you!” She called, her tone edged with suspicion.I paused, taking a deep breath before forcing a polite smile onto my face. Turning around, I asked, “Is something wrong, ma’am?”She closed the distance between us, stopping a mere three feet away. Her eyes scanned me like a hawk. “Aren’t you that weird girl from Lucian's firm?”I nodded, keeping my smile wide and innocent.“Why are you here?”“Huh?”“Are you deaf?” She snapped, her voice rising. “I asked why you’re here and not at the firm.”“Oh,” I said. “I’m Mr. Knight’s personal assistant. I go wherever he needs me
Last Updated : 2025-01-14Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 30
Chapter 30Lyla's POV: “He also has a severe allergy to glitter.” Rosa continued.“Glitter? Like… the sparkly stuff?”“Precisely. Contact with glitter causes him to break out in hives—so no glittery clothing, accessories, or art supplies in his vicinity.”I bit my lip to keep from laughing. “Got it. No glitter.”Rosa adjusted her glasses. “Third, Mr. Knight dislikes hearing footsteps in his house. It’s best if you move silently at all times. He prefers if his staff ‘glide’ rather than walk, though how one achieves this remains unclear.”I frowned. “Do I need special shoes or…?”“No.” She shook her head. “Just figure it out. Finally, Mr. Knight insists that all his meals be served at precisely 68 degrees Fahrenheit. Not a degree hotter or colder. If the food doesn’t meet his standards, he’s been known to fling it out the nearest window.”I stared at her, horrified. “That seems… dramatic.”She sighed. “You’ll get used to it.”I leaned back in my chair, still processing. “So, to recap:
Last Updated : 2025-01-14Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 31
Chapter 31Lucian's POV:Gunshots echoed through the secluded shooting range as I squeezed the trigger, sending another bullet tearing through the air. It struck the target dead center. Kael stood beside me, as he lined up his next shot. His jaw tightened before he pulled the trigger. His bullet hit just shy of the bullseye, and he muttered something under his breath before resetting his stance.A young attendant stepped forward from my left, with a bowl in his hand. K reached in, and took a few bullets without looking at him. Kael did the same on his side, then proceeded to load the gun. He aimed it at the target but instead of pulling the trigger he began. "Do you really think it's a great idea for Marielle to move in with you?"I paused for a second, then I slid a fresh bullet into the chamber, and glanced at him from the corner of my eye."I find her suspicious.” I replied curtly, lifting the gun and taking aim again. "It would be easier to keep an eye on her if she is close."
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Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 43
Chapter 43Lyla's POV:James stepped out of the car, making his way to Lucian’s side. He opened Lucian’s door with a bow. Lucian stepped out, adjusting his cuffs as though he owned the very ground he walked on—which, knowing him, he probably did.Curious, I got out of the car as well, watching as James popped open the trunk and unloaded our suitcases. He began dragging them across the tarmac toward the private jet.I hurried to catch up, falling in step beside Lucian. “Wait a minute. Are we using your private jet?”He barely glanced at me. “Why would I use a public one?”I rolled my eyes. “Do you have to answer every question with another question?”Stopping mid-step, he turned to face me, his smirk growing wider. “You know, for an assistant, you ask far too many questions.”Without waiting for a response, he turned and walked confidently toward the jet, his coat billowing slightly in the breeze.As we reached the bottom of the stairs leading up to the aircraft, he paused and looked o
Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 42
Chapter 42 Lyla's POV:I raised an eyebrow. “What rumor?”The second maid hesitated before answering. “People say that Marielle’s child… doesn’t belong to the Lycan King.”For a moment, I was too stunned to respond. Then, I smiled tightly, shaking my head. “If there’s one thing I’ve learned while living under this roof, it’s that gossip is akin to murder.” I began, stepping closer. “So if you value your jobs—and your lives—you’ll keep your mouths shut.”I turned to leave but paused, glancing back at them. “Just a reminder: I’m not Mr. Knight’s maid. I’m his personal assistant. So anything you say against him—or anyone close to him—will be considered treason.”Without another word, I walked away, leaving them standing stunned.As I descended the stairs, my mind raced. Didn’t Lucian cheat on me with Marielle because he loved her?If that was true, then why was he treating her so harshly now?My mind drifted back to the day I caught them in a compromising position at the office. They we
Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 41
Chapter 41Lyla's POV:I rushed out of the room, panting heavily, my breaths coming out in gasps. My hands were clammy, and my whole body was drenched in sweat. The walls around me felt like they were closing in, suffocating me with every step I took. I barely made it down the hallway when my body slammed into someone. The collision jolted me, snapping me out of my thoughts. Without looking up, I muttered. “I am so sorry.” And attempted to sidestep them, eager to get away.But a firm hand gripped my arm, halting me.I turned around, and my gaze met Marielle’s eyes. My stomach twisted, and I forced a polite smile. “Please forgive me, ma’am. I had no idea it was you.” I said, bowing my head slightly to mask my discomfort.She didn’t let go.“Is something wrong?” I asked, my voice tight. I wasn’t in the mood for her nonsense.Marielle’s eyes darted toward Lucian’s door, then back to me. Her lips curled into a sneer. “Where are you coming from, River?” She asked, her tone dripping with s
Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 40
Chapter 40Lyla's POV:I was fast asleep when the sound of my phone ringing, jolted me awake. Groaning, I yanked off my sleeping mask and fumbled around on the bedside table. My hand eventually found the vibrating phone, and without bothering to look at the screen, I swiped to answer.“Hello?” I mumbled, my voice thick with sleep.A deep, commanding voice replied, waking me up from my drowsiness. “Pack up. We’re both going to Mexico.”“What?” I shrieked, sitting upright so quickly that my pillow toppled off the bed. My back hit the headboard with a thud. “I don’t understand. Mexico?”“You have a passport, right?” He asked nonchalantly.“Yes,” I said groggily, nodding as though he could see me.“Good. Pack your bag and be at my place in less than an hour. We’re leaving together.”Before I could ask any questions, the line went dead.I stared at the phone in disbelief, his words replaying in my head. “Mexico? What the hell?” I muttered, throwing the covers off. I jumped out of bed and
Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 39
Chapter 39Lucian's POV:After marrying Lyla, I couldn’t bring myself to love or accept her—not when the only reason I wanted her in the first place was to secure an heir.But Lyla was… different. She never begged for my love, attention, or time. She didn’t demand the things a wife should rightfully expect from her husband.She was obedient and dutiful.She loved cooking, even though I rarely ate her food. She loved reading, so I instructed Kael to fill the library with books. Not because I cared, but because I pitied her. She always looked so lonely and sad.One evening, curiosity got the better of me, and I finally asked her why she never seemed to expect anything from me.“This is a much better prison.” She said quietly, with a wide smile.Her words struck me, and I couldn’t let them go. I dug into her past, and what I uncovered only deepened my pity for her. Her father’s house was not a prison—but actual hell.After that, I started eating the meals she prepared, though we rarely s
Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 38
Chapter 38Lyla's POV:Lucian stepped closer, his gaze fixed on Mona. "I was wrong," Lucian began. "It wasn’t Alpha Donovan who helped Diego escape. It was Matteo."“Matteo?” I repeated, trying to make sense of it. “Why would Matteo help him?”Lucian leaned against a nearby barrel, his gaze fixed on the woman tied to the chair. “Because Diego had leverage. He threatened to expose all the dirt he had on Matteo—enough to ruin him—on every social media platform. Matteo didn’t have a choice. If Diego didn’t return, one of his allies would step in and finish the job.”I frowned, folding my arms. “So Matteo helped him escape, but then Diego never returned?”Lucian nodded. “Exactly. When Diego disappeared, Matteo panicked. That’s when he found a way to contact Mona here.” He motioned toward the trembling woman, her tear-streaked face buried in her hands. “But she refused to help him.”“That doesn’t make any sense.”Lucian straightened. “So he killed Diego.”A gasp escaped my lips. “What? Why
Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 37
Chapter 37Lyla's POV:“Are you insane?” The words flew out of my mouth before I could catch them.I slapped my hands over my lips, horrified at my own audacity. “I mean…is something wrong?”Lucian’s smirk deepened. “We have somewhere to go. Go get dressed.”Just like that? No explanation?“Where exactly?” I asked before I could stop myself again. I cursed my inability to hold my tongue.His smirk vanished, replaced by an expression that could freeze lava. “I’m starting to feel like I’ve given you too much audacity. You dare to question me?”“I didn’t know I wasn’t allowed to ask where I’m being dragged to.” I said, my voice quieter but not without a trace of sarcasm.“Well, now you know.” He folded his arms. “Go get dressed.”Before I could come up with another ill-advised response, Justin’s voice called out from the sitting room. “Lyla? Who’s at the door?”I froze in place, my heart dropping to my stomach.Justin just called me by my real name.Lucian’s gaze snapped to me, as he til
Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 36
Chapter 36Lyla's POV:Lucian Knight was never normal, not in the way most people imagine normalcy. And how could he be? He also had the kind of childhood I did—the one filled with struggle. He was born the son of a powerful Lycan King, destined to rule, his birthright was practically engraved in the moon. However, a bloody coup wiped out his entire family, leaving him with nothing but a crown that had been stolen before it could rest on his head. He was forced to flee, but he didn’t crumble under the weight of his tragedy. No, he rebuilt himself from the ground up.He spent years in the shadows, carving out an empire piece by piece. Wealth, power, influence—he had it all, and the world came to know his name but not his identity. The "Ruthless Knight" They called him, a name whispered with fear and respect alike.I’d heard the stories long before I ever met him. Tales of a man who could bring kingdoms to their knees, who ruled the underworld with an iron fist.While simultaneously
Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 35
Chapter 35Lyla's POV:"Actually." I began, trying to steady my voice. "A few days ago, I overheard a group of people discussing your plans to seal the deal with Le Bronx. They mentioned that you'd be heading to Mexico soon. At first, I wasn’t paying much attention, but then I recognized one of the voices. It sounded familiar, and that made me stop to eavesdrop. I thought that the conversation was something that should only happen on the 15th floor, because amidst the voices, I heard an unfamiliar female speaking."Kael leaned back against the desk, crossing his arms, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "So, that’s it? You overheard some whispers, and now you think someone on the 15th floor is working for Matteo?" His tone was laced with disbelief, as though he were holding back a mocking laugh.I clenched my fists but kept my composure. "No, Kael, that's not all. I also overheard them talking about stealing a safe and how they were nervous about Michael catching them. Apparently, Mich
