MidReal Story

Forbidden Hearts of the Billionaire Werewolf

Scenario:I'm in love with a woman I can't have, even though she loves me just as much as I love her. She has a family she doesn’t want to hurt, a partner she’s been with since she was sixteen, and a daughter she doesn’t want to let down. It feels like I’ve known her for another lifetime. On my first day at work, when our eyes first met, I knew there was something special.
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I'm in love with a woman I can't have, even though she loves me just as much as I love her. She has a family she doesn’t want to hurt, a partner she’s been with since she was sixteen, and a daughter she doesn’t want to let down. It feels like I’ve known her for another lifetime. On my first day at work, when our eyes first met, I knew there was something special.
Alexei Petrov was a mafia god.
At least he seemed that way, with more than half the wealth and power in Las Vegas belonging to him.
He was the kind of man who could read you in a glance and break you with a single word.
I’d heard he was twenty-eight years old, but he seemed older.
Not from any lines on his face or grey in his hair.
No, he seemed older because of the weight in his eyes.
He knew things no man should ever have to know.
Things I could only guess at.
Things I could hardly believe.
Because Alexei wasn’t just a mafia boss.
He was a werewolf, or so the rumors said.
And if it was true, he wasn’t just any werewolf.
He was a powerful alpha, one who would be destined to rule over not just the local pack, but all packs.
At least that’s what I’d heard from whispering coworkers.
They spoke about him as if he were a god, one who would bring them salvation or destroy them.
Either way, he was a figure of mystery and awe.
And I had just been hired as his assistant.
"Lucas Blackwood?"
A stern voice asked.
Forbidden Hearts of the Billionaire Werewolf