All Chapters of Mated to a Mafia boss : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Jasper's POV I sat on my mother’s lap, her warmth the only thing that shielded me from the cold, rotting stench of our apartment. The door slammed open, and the shield shattered."Hey, you pathetic fool," My father, Blake staggered in, his words slurred but venomous.I raised my head to meet the monster in his eyes. His heavy steps carried him closer, and without a second’s hesitation, he shoved my mother to the ground."Get me my food," Blake barked, towering over my mother as she struggled to steady herself."There’s no food...but if you give me some money, I can quickly make you something.” Mother's voice trembled as she spoke, her hands clutching the side of her dress.Father's face twisted with rage. "You’re so useless," he spat, raising his hand. The slap landed with a sickening thud, and Mother staggered backward, falling to the ground. My fists clenched as I stood in the corner, fear wrestling with the fiery hatred building in my chest."Pathetic," he sneered, his boot stompi

Japer's POV Indulging in fun, my mind was clouded with lust and power. My moans cut through the room, accompanied by the painful whimpers of the woman beneath me. Her trembling hands clutching the sheets was nothing more than an object to fuel my desire. Every thrust, every movement, drained her spirit further, and I thrived on it. Her pain only seemed to intensify the rush of power I held over her.“Please… stop,” she pleaded, her voice barely above a whisper. But I didn’t stop. She was a random slut I picked up from the bar last night, —clearly unaware of what she was getting herself into. The others already knew me well enough to understand I’m not one for gentleness when it comes to pleasure. In fact, they craved the roughness.My hand curled into her hair, yanking her head back forcefully as I pressed my lips to her ear.“Scream for me,” I gritted out, my tone both icy and elated. Her faint cry filled the room further, but just as I moved to thrust deeper, the door creaked open

Mia's POV I stared at the woman before me, her glowing eyes piercing through the shadows of the forest. Her silver pawed wolf had disappeared leaving behind a graceful clad figure. Her reverence unnerved me."Your Highness," she said again, her voice steady yet tinged with awe. "You've embraced your true self at last."I shook my head, my breath coming in ragged gasps. "No.....no, I don't know what you're talking about."The woman stepped closer, her gaze soft but unyielding. "You aren't merely human, your Highness. You are the daughter of the Great Alpha Ezra and Luna Jasmine—a rare hybrid of werewolf and human blood. Your wolf has awakened. Not fully, though."The ground beneath me felt like it was titling. "No," I whispered, taking a shaky breath backward. "You are lying. This isn't possible."The woman's expression didn't falter. "Deny it all you want, but the truth is in your blood. You felt it, didn't you? The transformation, the power coursing through your veins. Your are dest

The sound of her voice, cut through the room like a whip, sharp and unrelenting. Mia stood a few foot away, her arms crossed and blazing with defiance. "I am not doing this anymore," her voice was firm. "I am not risking my life for you or your missions, Jasper."I leaned back against the edge of my desk, my arms crossed as I studied her, her defiance was amusing —almost. And the fact, that I still find her suspicious made me flare up in anger."You don't have a choice Mia," I said firmly, my voice was cold and unyielding. "You are in this because I put you. I paid a fortune for and I expected a return on my investment." Actually, I don't mean any of my words but I'm determined to put her in her place. Her defiance unravelled me and equally gets me annoyed.Her eyes widened for a while that I thought she might slap me. Maybe I deserve it afterall. Instead, she stepped closer, her voice shaking with barely restrained rage. "An investment? That's all I am to you? A pet you can throw mo

Jasper's POV The note taunted me from the table. It's bold letters carved into my mind. This wasn't just a warning; it was a declaration of war. I strode to the penthouse security room, and pushed the door open.My team’s surveillance setup was state-of-the-art, impossible to breach—or so I thought. I scanned the footage, my eyes darting across the monitor.Nothing.Every angle was clear. No sign of the blonde woman, entering or leaving the apartment. Whoever has been here was meticulous, slipping past my defence without leaving a trace."Impressive," I muttered under my breath, my jaw tightening. No one was supposed to outsmart, especially in my own domain.How the hell did she in?I pushed away from the desk and strode out, frustration burning in my veins. As I approached the elevator, something glinted faintly under the dim hallway light. I paused, crouching down to pick the small object. A piece of jewelry.A piece of earrings —simple, elegant and distinctly similar. I'd seen th