The Billionaire Werewolf’s Mafia Bride

JACE(THE PACK)I watched her smile and I couldn't help but feel a rush of pride and happiness. Today was the day…her day. My girlfriend, Alyssa, was turning eighteen, which meant two things: she'd finally get her wolf, and tonight, she'd meet her mate.I couldn't contain the excitement buzzing in my chest. "I can't believe it's finally happening," I said, grinning as I pulled her closer, wrapping my arms around her waist. "You're going to be my Luna soon."Alyssa laughed softly, her eyes gleaming under the afternoon sun. "Let’s not get ahead of ourselves, Jace. I still need to get my wolf first.""You will get your wolf," I said confidently, brushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "And when you do, everything will be perfect. You know that, right?"She smiled at me, but there was something flickering behind her eyes….something she wasn’t saying. She had always been calm even when I was the one bursting with enthusiasm. But today, that calmness felt different. She seemed d

CALLIE I parked my car in an open parking lot, the knife still clutched tightly in my hand as I glared at the stranger sitting in my passenger seat."Talk. Now," I demanded, my voice low and threatening. “Who are you, and why the hell are you in my car?”He raised his hands slowly again. “I'm sorry,” he began, his voice steady despite the tension hanging thick in the air.“I’m truly sorry for breaking into your car. I had no choice.”I narrowed my eyes. “No choice?” I scoffed. “You expect me to believe that?”He sighed, lowering his hands slightly but keeping his gaze locked on mine. “I was passing in front of that building,” he explained. “I saw a man kill one of the guards. I was about to run, but then someone came out, saw me, and assumed I was the one who did it. They started chasing me.”I frowned, my grip on the knife loosening slightly. “And you hid in my car?”He nodded. “I had to. I was running for my life. I didn’t know where else to go. I thought I’d wait it out until thi

TONYThe door to my office opened quietly, and Frank walked inside, shutting it behind him with a smirk that told me he’d already heard the news.“Congratulations on the wedding,” he said, approaching me with that steady stride of his and settling into the chair across from my desk.I looked up, an amused smile tugging at my lips. “Thanks, Frank,” I replied, leaning back in my chair. “Though, I think congratulations might be a bit premature. It’s not exactly a traditional ceremony, after all.”Frank lifted his head, and crossed his arms across his chest. “You know, Tony, I still don’t understand what’s going on here. When I first heard you were getting married, I thought it was a joke. Figured maybe it was part of one of your schemes.”He shook his head, and I could tell that he was so confused. “But then, before I knew it, the priest was around, ready to join you and Callie… and now here we are.” He leaned forward, his eyes still locked on mine.“I can’t help but wonder if there’s m

CALLIE “What’s happening?” I demanded.Tony stepped back into the room, closing the door softly behind him. “My men have located your brother and… secured him.”“Secured him?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. “What does that mean?”He watched me, and walked closer to me. “It means, Callie, that if you say the word, they can make sure he’s… taken care of. For good.”I had told myself over and over how much I despised my brother, how I wanted nothing to do with him after everything he’d done to me. He and my ex-fiancé had betrayed me, turned my life into a living nightmare. He’d taken everything from me….my father, my peace. But death? Could I really cross that line? “You don’t have to decide right now,” Tony said, his tone surprisingly gentle. “But if you want them gone, they will be.”I looked away, trying to process the swirl of emotions tearing me apart.I took a shaky breath, trying to anchor myself, but it felt like the room was spinning.I turned to Tony, meeting his