All Chapters of Rise, Mafía Heirs: Chapter 341 - Chapter 350

Adam needed to go to Avallon. When he hung up his cell phone, furious that his brother hadn't immediately approved his contact with Ian, he decided that he would go to the island. He was only a child, but he remembered Brianna telling him what he had to do so that the pack would never again be without an Alpha. That day, he had no interest in leaving an Alpha heir to the werewolves, but that changed after he met Ian. Brianna's recommendation was confirmed when he took Ian to a witch so that she could do something to turn the boy into an Alpha when he turned thirteen, but all she achieved was to make him have a greater connection with the werewolves. A leadership connection, but still without the authority of an Alpha. To do this, she advised him to go to Avallon. The cradle of magic. And she also told him that he would find much more than he bargained for. The island was in ruins and the gray mist would kill any human who entered without a mask. He walked almost all day wit

Naya was deep in thought as her mother tied the bow of her dress behind her waist. She felt ridiculous in that flowery knee-length dress, and to make matters worse, her mother had put a green bow in her hair. Her parents had dressed her up as a traditional girl who preserved old customs. Outdated traditions, that a woman only had to be a lady of the house. She rolled her eyes when her mother showed her the sandal, all smiles. It was a pink shoe. She didn't know whether to laugh or throw up. “Look at you, Naya! You look beautiful!” Her mother pointed at her in the reflection of the mirror, pride evident in her smile. “I don't know, Mom. Maybe you're missing an apron...” “Don't be ironic, Naya. You know your father doesn't approve of progressivism in our family.” Anna looked at her mother. “I don't know whether to feel pity or anger towards you.” “Why?” Naya took a deep breath. “You let Dad make you live like this... Outdated, and it's hit me too! I wasn't born to st

Maxwell came out of the small bathroom in Adam's office just as Naya closed the door behind her. “Hair as black as night, skin as clear and velvety as a peach, freckles, which make her even more beautiful and attractive when her face turns red, and I can bet that happens often, and eyes the color of the sky on a rainy day, natural arrogance, typical of a true queen.... Why wait for lunch tomorrow, brother. Take this woman to church immediately!” He said, and sat down in Adam's place. Adam stared at him conspiratorially. “I think that's exactly what an Alpha should do with his Luna.” “But... There's always a 'but'.” “I feel a strong attraction to her, something really inexplicable. Strong. But I don't love her like I thought I would.” “Attraction is the beginning of love, Adam. If you had been raised together, you would never have met other women. You wouldn't have felt pleasure with any other woman. That young woman who just walked out the door is your perfect complemen

Adam parked the car and looked at Naya. “I make a hundred thousand dollars an hour, Naya. Why do you think I should get excited about this insignificant amount, for me?” He said and got out of the car. Naya put her hand on the door to open it, but Adam was quicker and opened it for her. Naya realized that they were in front of a mirrored chalet, which faced a frozen lake used for skiing. Naya knew she was in front of one of the most expensive places in Alaska. “Are you staying here?” “Yes.” “But... A night's stay in this place must be around thirty-five thousand dollars!” She said in amazement, still looking around. “I can't say, Naya. This chalet belongs to me.” She glanced sideways at Adam, caught him looking at her dress, and then looked back at her with a smile. She felt her heart inflate with that smile. It was something that enveloped her heart with an excitement that she didn't want to feel for him. She knew that her marriage to him wouldn't be a happy one. She

Naya looked at the wide variety of food on the table, with no appetite. It was embarrassing to be in the same place with two people who could talk about her without her hearing them. She helped herself to a salad and began to eat, trying to ignore the smile on Maxwell's lips and Adam's cold stare as they stared at each other. “I hope you know that although some people think we're dogs, I don't like bones.” Adam said with an amused look on his face. Naya looked at him in surprise. She hadn't expected them to talk to her during lunch. They seemed happy to carry on a telepathic dialog where they excluded her with total discourtesy. “I don't understand...” Adam pointed to the salad on her plate with his chin. “You eat better than that, right?” Naya frowned. “My brother wants to know if you have problems increasing your weight, Luna. He doesn't like women who are too thin. He likes women with well-defined bodies, but with curves.” Maxwell said, with amusement in his voice.