Mated to the Mafioso

Mated to the Mafioso

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[FEATURED BY WATTPAD!] Werewolves, shapeshifters, and mafias, oh my! /// Andrea is a struggling shapeshifter who's trying to understand her past--and not get used for her abilities. Dante is a werewolf mafioso who's trying to destroy his pack from within--and to not destroy himself in the process. After a few fated run-ins, Dante pays Andrea to be disguised as Dante's arranged future mate and fiancée, Bianca. Unfortunately, things go sour--a mating ritual links Andrea and Dante together instead. Two strangers, one of whom hates the other's guts. As they try to break the mating ritual, NYC's crime--and attacks against the supernatural--rise. Andrea and Dante are stuck in the middle of it all. Chance draws them together. Fate cannot pull them apart. *** Follow this exciting, slowburn, and dark enemies-to-lovers romance that's a new blend of contemporary crime thrillers, werewolf drama, and strange magic. Updates at least once weekly!
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To save her family from ruin, Ally agrees herself as a maid to Dante, a cold and powerful Mafia lord her father owes a dangerous debt. What begins as a desperate sacrifice slowly turns into a tangled web of secrets, and forbidden desire-where duty clashes with a love neither of them expected. Snippet; Dante's gaze locked onto mine, and for a moment, everything else disappeared. There was no staff, no house, no duties. Just us. "I mean..." He paused, taking a step closer, and this time, he didn't hesitate. His hand lifted to my face, his thumb tracing my jawline, soft and slow. "You mean everything," he said, his voice thick, rough. "And I'm done pretending that I don't feel it." I gasped, the words hitting me harder than I expected. It wasn't just the kiss now. It was the admission. The truth hanging in the air between us. His feelings-his real feelings. I didn't know what to say. Didn't know if I should say anything at all. But then, before I could even blink, his lips were on mine again. This time, there was no hesitation. No pulling back. Just him, taking what he wanted. And I couldn't stop myself from wanting it too.

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