His Mafia Luna (Original Version)

His Mafia Luna (Original Version)

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*A/N* This story is being remade onto my new account, volpinawrites! The new name is |Siren for Luna|! It has the same basic plot line with a lot of changes; I'm hoping I can show you guys my new writing style, and hopefully wow you all with an improved version! SO GO HEAD AND FOLLOW THE NEW STORY! "Aleks, this wasn't the deal! YOU said that I would be safe here, anonymous. You never mentioned me being the fucking Luna!" I screamed at my best friend, ready to smack him. Before I could, a chilling voice interrupted me. "Mena, why won't you accept me as your mate? Why don't you want me?" That voice forced me to look into Alpha Lorcan's deep olive green eyes. Just seeing the pain in them made my stomach churn. But that pain didn't stop me from saying, "I ran AWAY to be free, not to be trapped. I don't want or need you-" His animalistic growl cut me off. Damn it; why did it HAVE to be a damn werewolf? ~~~~~~~~~~ Ximena Montoya was the daughter of a famous Cuban Mafia boss in New York. She grew up knowing how to shoot a gun and how to interrogate victims. Unfortunately, nothing could prepare her for her father's fall from power. With the whole underground crime world after her, "Mena" is taken to a pack posing as her friend's mate...only to find out that she's already taken by the dark Irish Alpha.
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**WARNING: This book does have some dark themes to it that revolve around abuse, rape etc. So please do not read if these themes are triggers for you** Four...That was her name or rather number of servant she was. She arrived at the Valley pack as a child with no name and no voice just wrapped in cloth and a strange necklace around her neck. Raised by the abusive Alpha, Four did not see any future for herself. What she thought would be a death sentence from a heist gone wrong, leaving her in the Alpha King's dungeon awaiting death for treason turned out to uncover more truths and secrets than she ever expected. ********* 'I cowered in the corner of the dark and cold cell. There was nothing but utter silence around me. It was deafening. My ears perked as I heard hissing sounds come from the vent and it made me feel weak and the door to the dungeon open. I could smell something but couldn't tell what the vapors released from the vents were burning my nostrils. I could hear foot steps drawing to my cell. The lights flicked on and I squinted to see a tall and broad figuring standing at my cell door, unlocking it, and walking in. The aura this man was giving out was making it hard not to tremble. I quickly stood up and bowed. "What is your name" he bellowed kinda muffled. I panicked and quickly remembered that the guards had not checked me before putting me in here. I pulled out my speech device and began typing...I looked up for a split second just to see a fist plummeting towards me and everything became fuzzy. I could hear screams but could not make out what was being said. Everything grew darker and darker before eventually everything was all black and my world faded...' ~~~~~~~ None of the remarks made in this story are real. It is all Fiction. ©All Rights Reserved

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