Semua Bab Cats and Kings (Mafia Reverse Harem) Nyx 1: The Curse : Bab 1 - Bab 10

Alex swears I have a type. Knows it; even if I never admitted it out loud.Claims that the only thing that ever gets my engine revving are tall, dark, and dangerous types like him. No matter how many lectures I’ve given my vagina, or what I say to the contrary, the proof is in the pudding.The literal pudding of my legs and other parts that turn into, around the last things I should possibly want. The furthest things from what I could actually need in my quest to start over again.Find a new life in an old city, that always felt like home to me.One brother accuses me of only liking what’s bad for me. While the other swears the only reason I don’t know better is because I never had good sex.Well, that or a normal, healthy relationship to know well enough when to walk away from jackasses. Not my fault the little toad that named me after the catastrophe cat stole the only good boyfriend I had.Granted you can’t steal something that wasn’t yours in the first place, and obviously, Alex is

Xoxo Nyx Beyond every other slight God laid against me, the newest is finding out that I’m an Aspie, a person with ASD Autism Spectrum Disorder, in the form of Asperger’s.I suppose it wasn’t enough for the Creator to put me together backwards and make me the only blue-eyed honey blonde in a sea of dark haired, dark eyed, perfect skinned Transylvanian’s.Regardless of our good Lord, never giving anyone more than they can handle, there are times I wish he were far less generous, if not confident in my capability to overcome.Especially choosing the moment I get a medical discharge from the military to reveal that he wired me wrong on top of the rest.OCD, ASD, PTSD, and every other letter in the alphabet applies to me after being abandoned as a baby, illegally imported like produce, and spending twenty years on the front lines of the bloodiest war our nation has ever had.......Somewhere I have enough sense to know that a normal person would have just skipped the bank. I, on the other

Xoxo Nyx“Jonathan!” My shocked gasp may sound as dramatic and excitable as the man’s greeting to me.However, I assure you, I am not in any way shape or form happy to see the young Hispanic twenty-something year old with perfect caramel skin.So young in fact that he cannot even grow a proper mustache. Proven by the fact the one he’s currently sporting is penciled on to his face.‘Jonathan’ seemed normal at first. All psychopaths do, according to my psych rotation. Anyway, I felt bad for the tiny man. Easily falling into a pity conversation with a thousand apologies for Nicky doing this when I’m not ready to date.I’d been through enough rounds with the Witch that I instantly picked up on the fact that the name switch at the corner bistro was an intentional request.Poor guy was so nervous, and by the way that he was sneezing at the green tea we both ordered, I’m fairly certain he was allergic to it.The pity conversation turned into our love of the supernatural, and how Bram Stoker’s

By Vince............One Week Later .............Rolling out of bed, I find my partner already in the kitchen. The Titan, I, personally, find as sexy as I do savage, is gulping down swill, I have no idea how he drinks without ‘unsaintly amounts of cream and sugar’, like I do.Alaric Rourke Farelli, Rourke to his friends, is my step cousin. After my Uncle Gio adopted him at age ten, we more or less grew up together.If we were at his family home or mine, we’d have a full wait staff to deal with the breakfast he’s starting to make. I won’t say that the six-foot seven, yoked out enforcer is a master chef, but he learned basic recipes well before his stint in the Allied Forces.I, on the other hand, never enlisted, and remain allergic to any and every household task. Entirely unashamed to admit that I would be ordering a full spread, including coffee, if Rourke wasn’t already working on it.Even if I feel like I’m quiet, it never takes those blue eyes of his more than half a heartbeat to

By VinceThere’s nothing I wouldn’t give him if he just asked.But this situation…..It’s out of my hands. Rourke knows that me marrying Elena is the best chance we have at nipping this shit in the bud.It doesn’t make it any easier, and I’m not sure which is worse. The man who’s suffering in silence or the one that won’t shut up about it.Only the twelve are aware of our position with the Senate. That the reason we have the power and influence we do, is due to the fact we make sure that the people are taken care of, unlike the royals that started this mess.Jorge is new, and entirely unaware that his actions will get us blown off the map. Thus far our portion of the experiment has been successful.I can’t say it’s easy.There is a constant struggle in keeping up and doling out responsibilities in a city of nine million. Still, it feels like I was groomed, prepared, and chosen before I was an itch in my father’s pants.Frederico Morretti was the first ‘sanctioned’ boss. He was also a k