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Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 46
Chapter 46 Lucian's POV:“What’s in it for me?” Le Bronx asked, as he paced the room, his footsteps echoing off the wooden floor. His shoulders were tense, and his eyes were filled with suspicion as he glanced my way.I leaned back on the leather couch, casually swirling the champagne in my glass. Taking a slow and long sip, I let the silence stretch just long enough to get under his skin before replying. “Matteo is coming for all of us. He’s already taken down DeGrande. You’re next—then me.”“Me?” Le Bronx scoffed, halting his pacing to glare at me. “Last I checked, Matteo’s beef was with you, Kael, and DeGrande. I was never part of his little vendetta.”I arched a brow, smirking faintly. “Do you honestly think Matteo’s going through all this trouble over a petty disagreement we had two years ago?”Le Bronx frowned, his hand massaging his temple as he processed my words. “Then why would he want to take all of us down?” He paused, his voice dropping. “Don’t tell me…”“He wants to di
Last Updated : 2025-02-02Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 45
Chapter 45 Lucian's POV:“Wer bist du? - Who are you?” The guard demanded, in heavily accented German.River gasped loudly, instinctively running behind me and clutching the back of my coat. But I didn’t flinch, didn’t blink. Instead, I tilted my head slightly, a smile tugging at my lips. A wide, taunting smile that seemed to unnerve the man holding the gun.“Du musst neu hier sein - You must be new here.” I replied calmly, almost amused.The man frowned, his grip on the gun tightening. “Was? Bist du hier etwa ein Stammgast? - What? Are you some kind of regular here?”Before I could respond, the doors creaked open, and a familiar face emerged.“Halt deinen kleinen Schoßhund in Schach, sonst lasse ich Le Bronx sich um ihn kümmern - Keep your little lapdog in check, or I’ll have Le Bronx handle him.” I said, my smirk deepening as I met his gaze.The man, a middle aged enforcer named Markus, stepped forward with an irritated glare. He marched up to the guard and slapped the back of his
Last Updated : 2025-02-03Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 46
Chapter 46 Lucian's POV:“What’s in it for me?” Le Bronx asked, as he paced the room, his footsteps echoing off the wooden floor. His shoulders were tense, and his eyes were filled with suspicion as he glanced my way.I leaned back on the leather couch, casually swirling the champagne in my glass. Taking a slow and long sip, I let the silence stretch just long enough to get under his skin before replying. “Matteo is coming for all of us. He’s already taken down DeGrande. You’re next—then me.”“Me?” Le Bronx scoffed, halting his pacing to glare at me. “Last I checked, Matteo’s beef was with you, Kael, and DeGrande. I was never part of his little vendetta.”I arched a brow, smirking faintly. “Do you honestly think Matteo’s going through all this trouble over a petty disagreement we had two years ago?”Le Bronx frowned, his hand massaging his temple as he processed my words. “Then why would he want to take all of us down?” He paused, his voice dropping. “Don’t tell me…”“He wants to di
Last Updated : 2025-02-04Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Cha;ter 47
Chapter 47Lyla's POV:The rain was heavy, pounding against my skin as I ran down the empty street. My bare feet slapped against the cold, wet pavement, sending jolts of pain shooting up my legs with every step. But I couldn’t stop—not when he was chasing me.He was behind me, the figure in the black hoodie and face mask. The knife in his hand sent terror pulsing through my veins. The sound of his footsteps was steady, as if he knew there was no escape for me. I glanced over my shoulder and immediately regretted it. He was closer than before, his movements were surprisingly calm despite my fast pace.My breath came in short gasps. “Help!” I screamed. “Somebody, please!”Lights flickered ahead, the glimmer of car headlights cutting through the rain. Happiness surged through me, and I ran toward them, waving my arms. The first car sped past without even slowing down. Then the second. And the third.“Stop! Please!” I shouted, but no one cared. No one ever did.Then, I saw it—a familiar
Last Updated : 2025-02-05Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 47
Chapter 47Lyla's POV:The rain was heavy, pounding against my skin as I ran down the empty street. My bare feet slapped against the cold, wet pavement, sending jolts of pain shooting up my legs with every step. But I couldn’t stop—not when he was chasing me.He was behind me, the figure in the black hoodie and face mask. The knife in his hand sent terror pulsing through my veins. The sound of his footsteps was steady, as if he knew there was no escape for me. I glanced over my shoulder and immediately regretted it. He was closer than before, his movements were surprisingly calm despite my fast pace.My breath came in short gasps. “Help!” I screamed. “Somebody, please!”Lights flickered ahead, the glimmer of car headlights cutting through the rain. Happiness surged through me, and I ran toward them, waving my arms. The first car sped past without even slowing down. Then the second. And the third.“Stop! Please!” I shouted, but no one cared. No one ever did.Then, I saw it—a familiar
Last Updated : 2025-02-06Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 49
Chapter 49 Lyla's POV:The legs of my chair screeched against the tiled floor as I pushed it back abruptly. All eyes darted toward me, their questions halting mid-sentence. My heart pounded in my chest as I stood, feeling like I was on a stage I never signed up for."Excuse me." I started, forcing a calmness into my voice I didn’t feel. "Can I get directions to the bathroom?"The woman seated beside Le Bronx, a small figure with sharp features and piercing green eyes, offered a polite smile. "Of course. Follow me." Her voice was calm.I nodded and followed her. She led me through the sprawling beach house. The house itself was grand, its high ceilings adorned with chandeliers, and the walls were lined with artwork that likely cost more than my entire wardrobe. Every corner spoke of wealth and power.Finally, we arrived at a corridor. She gestured toward a door at the end of the hall. "There you go." She said, her smile lingering.“Thank you.” I replied, assuming she’d leave, but in
Last Updated : 2025-02-07Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 50
Chapter 50Lyla's POV:I blinked, stunned by the revelation. “A mask? Facial surgery? That’s... extreme.”She shrugged. “It’s effective. And that’s the kind of man Matteo is—always one step ahead, always protecting his secrets. That’s why Lucian hasn’t caught him. How do you catch someone who could look like anyone?”I stared at her, processing the information. Natalie seemed to know far more about these people than most, and I couldn’t ignore how casually she spoke about them.“You seem to know a lot about Lucian, Matteo and the orphanage.” I said, narrowing my eyes.“I do.” She admitted, a faint smile touching her lips. “I was one of Grandfather’s pupils at the orphanage. That’s where I met Le Bronx. We got married five years ago.”Her words made my heart skip a beat. She was Le Bronx’s wife? That explained her confidence and familiarity with everything.I hesitated. “The orphanage… the Ken ran by the Godfather, what was it called?” I asked, my voice quieter now.“St. Maria Kenston.
Last Updated : 2025-02-09Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 51
Chapter 51Lyla's POV:Pulling out my phone, I typed a quick message to Justin:“I found a lead on Matteo. It’s a rundown orphanage in Cabo San Lucas called St. Maria Kenston. I’m currently standing in front of the building, just wanting to notify you about my location in case anything happens.”I slipped the phone back into my pocket and pushed the heavy door open. The inside was no better than the exterior. Dust blanketed every surface, and the air reeked of mildew and decay. The faint sound of dripping water echoed through the desolate halls.At the center of the main room stood a weathered statue of the Virgin Mary. Around her, there were several hallways.My heart sank. If I picked the wrong hallway, I could wander aimlessly for hours. But as luck would have it, I spotted an old map mounted on the wall. Wiping away layers of grime, I found the storage room marked in faded ink.It didn’t take long to find the room, though the door protested loudly as I pushed it open. Inside, rows
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