***COMPLETED*** When Isabella graduates with a degree in psychology, she takes a job as the pack counselor. Being a plussized black woman and having to endure the loss of her parents, she never expected to find love. She didn't expect to have a mate to accept her and she sure as hell didn't expect four... ******************************************************************* This was my first story on here, I had to rearranged the chapters so I deleted the story and reposted it. If this is your first time reading this I hope you enjoy! ^_^

A black independent, feisty black woman finds herself applying for a job in New York at hospital as a plastic surgeon with her best friends applying for their jobs in New York elsewhere she gets the job few weeks later she finds a man on the floor trying to stitch himself up the caring woman she is she rushes over to him helping him which he allows once she's done with helping him she notices how handsome no better yet sexy almost like Greek God as she checks him out she sees he has a gun she starts to panic and blacks out. She wakes up on the hospital bed and looks around not seeing the Greek looking god as if it was a dream but what she doesn't know is that it wasn't she had just ran into on of the highest most feared Italian mafia leader and soon they'll be meeting again.(EDITING SOON)