All Chapters of Captured And Enslaved By The Mafia Alpha : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Lena watched with tears in her eyes as the entire Pack mourned the death of a man who was her master's uncle. She is less oblivious to his position within the Pack, his title, and the fact that they have all convened just to mourn him.She wept as she looked at the picture with the flowers all around it and the Alpha Don doing the ceremony. She did not think such a strong man would cry so much in front of his people.Since she is a slave and fear would not allow her to go any closer, she made the sensible decision to take advantage of the situation and go after the morgue attendant as she had already determined. "I need to confirm that everyone is present," she said, remaining motionless and moving her gaze quickly until he discovered the mistress, the Beta, and the other people who had gathered to one side, all of them in tears.She slipped out of sight by entering the palace through the back entrance slowly. "I have to get back before the funeral is over." She thought, digging in he

The sky had turned dark, but Don Dante had yet to conceal the anguish that had welled up inside him. He was pacing the room, a glass of alcoholic wine clutched in his left hand and a cigarette stick smoldering between his fingers.Since the death of his wife, that was the only way he could pull himself together. Since being married, he had given up smoking and excessive alcohol use, but the loss of his closest loved one forced him to pick up the terrible habit again since he knew it was the only thing that would make him feel better.He threw Lena out of his chamber and then gave the order for nobody to enter at all. But the mistress was not pleased with the order because it was already four hours and he was still smoking and drinking. Knowing how harmful it may be to his health, she wanted to take it away from him.After giving it some thought, she made the decision to defy his orders and enter the room to speak with him. She must intervene, or he will go nuts if he continues to harm

The instant she was pulled up by her hair, a scream sprang out of her throat. Before she could shout at whoever was torturing her, she remembered that she had fallen asleep in Alpha's chamber. "Your Majesty," she said while keeping her eyes closed."You should utilize opportunities judiciously; you do not have to go overboard." He gestured at the wall clock. "You had four hours of sleep. I think that's too much for a slave.”Her head sprang up. "However, the other slaves never worked at night. I was the only one who did," she groaned, but he grabbed her ear and pressed it so hard that she lost her voice to scream. The pain was so excruciating, but she dared not complain."I have warned you not to talk back to me, and perhaps you are unaware that you are not the same as the other slaves, right?" He quaked at her, causing her to slip and fall on the ground. “Meet the Mistress, there must be work awaiting you. But before doing any work—I am yet to eat my breakfast, so be fast about getti

He whispered to her, growling, "You made me a sex addict, and I will punish you for that." Lena felt her heart pound. For spilling his food, she was meant to receive punishment—perhaps lashes—but instead he is attempting to ingratiate himself with her. "My Luna is the only one who has the authority to do that," he said, untying the rope and letting it fall to the ground.She gazed at the bruise left by the rope, which drew his attention to her flesh. "I know I should not be doing this, but I believe my mate bond is stronger than my aloof manner." Gently massaging the bruises with his thumb, he helped them heal. Nobody would think he was treating a slave he hated in this manner—not even he can believe it—and he does not even understand what was wrong with him.He had been chilly and unkind to her for hours, but suddenly he was being kind. “This is because of the mate bond. Maybe rejecting you will make it easier for me to despise and mistreat you in the way I want, and my Beta will ac

There were a lot of files strewn all over his bed, but he was unable to focus and go through them one by one as he usually did. With thoughts of Elena clouding his head, he fixed his gaze on a certain file. He was attempting to figure out why, despite his best efforts, he was unable to move on from her body. He was finding it difficult. It was wrong of him to act in such a way. Even though she was supposed to be his sex toy, it was not to be pleasurable. He wasn't supposed to cling to her body to the extent of loving her moans.He pushed the files to the side. “She's supposed to be here but she left ... and I'm sure I woke up after she left. But why? Why can't I sleep without her? I shouldn't be longing for her body that way even as a sex toy…” he stood, transfixing his palms on his waist. "I was not intended to make love to her, but rather have sex. Was she meant to moan with delight at first? She was supposed to be begging me to stop because it was painful not asking for more…”It