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REJECTED BY THE HUSBAND, CLAIMED BY THE THREE MAFIA ALPHAS Novel Cover

REJECTED BY THE HUSBAND, CLAIMED BY THE THREE MAFIA ALPHAS

After being cruelly cast aside by her husband, a rejected werewolf finds herself entangled in a dangerous new world. Her life takes a dramatic turn when she is claimed by three powerful mafia alphas. Caught between her painful past and an intense future, she must navigate the complex dynamics of these dominant leaders. This dark romance explores her journey of reclamation as she becomes the center of attention for three men who rule the underworld.
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Chapter 2

Lilah's POV

“I will give you a last chance of fucking me, not of proving yourself as my Luna because you've failed in this for three whole years. Isn't it obvious to you that you can't achieve in one day what you couldn't achieve in three good years?” His voice sounded mocking but I didn't mind. I knew what I was after, which was a ‘Yes’ from him.

“I know, Alpha.” I bowed, pulling in a submissive mode even when he had never expected this from me, we were just loving couples that respected each other to the core.

“--But I can prove to you that a miracle can happen in a day.” I was firm and confident in my tone. My heart was breaking into two but still I was unwavering in my attempt to convince him. I guessed this made him compromise. The moment he extended his hand to me and relaxed the muscles of his face, I knew something good was going to come up.

“Lilah, I can assure you of a last sex play with me. I'll satisfy you to the core and you can leave with that. As for being my Luna, it can't be assured.”

“You're weak, stop trying so hard!”

This statement broke me up completely but I couldn't let emotions hinder my chance of surviving here in the Hilton Pack as the Luna.

Axel took me to his room, his private room and pulled me to the bed. I watched as he snappily undressed before me. For the moment, bliss overwhelmed the pains in my heart. Seeing his hot abs and his bulge straining across his tight black shorts, I knew his body definitely needed me, not Carlen. As I remembered about Carlen, I wanted to ask but I immediately pulled myself back.

“Come on, why wanna be so foolish!” I heard my wolf scold me. At once, I realized my mistake. After several times of begging Axel and he finally compromised, I wanted to take his mind back to his new mate.

I settled in the moment.

He came towards me as I sat on the bed, his face beaming with a layer of lust for me which I haven't seen for quite some months now. I felt like a woman once again I realized what was going on, he had undressed me. I stood before him naked and bare, he pulled his panties down with one quick pull. His cock sprung up, glimmering my eyes as I stared at it.

Axel pushed his body towards me, his lips linking with mine as we fell to the bed. His lips began to trail every corner of my body, beginning from my lips to my neck, to my nipples.

I let out soft moans, closing my eyes and feeling myself travel to bliss. Continuing kisses on my soft skin took me to cloud nine.

“Are you enjoying my skills?” He raised his face and asked me. I blushed. Enjoying it was an understatement. I was soaked and consumed with the fiery passion. I didn't want this to stop.

My breath seized and everything came to a stand still the moment his cock pulled a shot through my pussy.

“Ah-hhhhh.”

I let out a long, lyrical moan which shot through the room, re-echoing among the walls. I was feeling the stars and butterflies in my stomach as he pushed in and out of me. His speed was increasing gradually and before I knew it, he was banging into me at a terrific speed. He was on top of me, I felt his heavy weight on me which incited the urge to surrender my entire body to him.

I couldn't recall the last time I had such mind drilling sex with him, it's unfortunate he termed it as our last but is this really our last sex?

Axel pulled out and turned me over. I was on my knees on the bed and he grabbed my waist, drilling into me at a go. I let out a gasp.

“Fuck ba-by!”

Gosh!

Is this for real? Is he really calling me baby?

His tone was so real and seductive that at some point I was forced to reason if he really knew who he was fucking with. Since he has been in an affair with my sister and we carry identical faces, he might lose his mind and think he's fucking Carlen rather.

“Well, I should immerse myself in the spirit of the moment and stop thinking too much.” I told myself.

I released all tension and then remembered the real reason I wanted to have sex with Alpha Axel. It isn't just because of pleasure but to conceive and bear a pup for him.

I closed my eyes as he continued to drill his cock through my walls. For a moment, I was battling between enjoying this and meditating.

“Oh mother, our moon goddess. Please let me conceive and let the baby stay safe this time around.” I believed she was gonna do a miracle, then I continued with the bliss of the moment.

Suddenly the door sprang open. Out of reflex, Axel withdrew, I turned my head swiftly to see who would dare bump in on us. It's Carlen. She stood by the door, shooting a very sinister glance at me, her eyes turned yellow as though she was going to shift. I could see her chest heaving up and down.

“What's the meaning of this, Lilah? Why are you trying to sever the relationship between my mate and I?” She growled at me with such a bitter and angry tone.

I opened my mouth in shock as I stared at her upon hearing what she said. “Shouldn't I be saying this? Alpha Axel and I are legally married. How could you have the audacity to question me for having sex with my husband whom I begged for this just because of you.”

Though I had every right to shout at her and even hit her for coming in between my husband and I, I didn't. I spoke in a very low tone despite the fact that she just disrespected me. I didn't want to piss Axel off, I was trying to get something from him, I couldn't give him a reason to kick me out before I get what I want.

I watched as Carlen launched towards me, this move was unexpected. I turned around to defend myself, dodging as Carlen struck out her leg wanting to kick on me. She pulled out her fist in an attempted punch but I swayed my body to the right, causing a missed shot.

She gnashed her teeth. “I'll teach you a lesson! I'll let you know that Axel belongs to me, not a weak bitch like you!” She growled and it was like that of a wounded lion. The attacks from Carlen didn't stop even after failed attempts on her part, then she launched full body on me, grabbing my neck and trying to strangle me. I struggled to grab her hands and tried to pull them off me but her grip was firm. I turned to look at Axel who was sitting on the bed watching Carlen do this to me without saying anything or deciding to help.

Anger sprung up in my chest and with this single anger, I unsnapped her hands from my neck, pushing her with full force that she fell to the ground, rolling and groaning in pain.

To my greatest surprise, Axel rose up, going to her and raising her up. He walked up to me on the bed and gave me a hard slap. Right at the moment, I saw the stars immediately after he gave me the slap.

“Who gives you the right to touch my Luna?” He shouted, hitting my cheeks so hard that my face flinched. Hot tears clouded in my eyes, it wasn't really the pain from the slap but the pain of seeing your mate rise to defend another woman and calling her Luna.

“Don't you know that Carlen is my first love. The girl I thought of marrying right before I met you just that she got out of reach and the next possible option was you?”

I gasped.

So I've been an option all these while?

“Leave her!” Carlen sneered. “She doesn't know our history. If she knew, she would cry to death or even commit suicide.”

These words hurt me more than anything, getting to hear such a wish from my sister whom I sacrificed everything for. Slowly my desire to be with Axel began to fade away. He wanted Carlen, not me. No matter how hard I try, his feelings won't change.

“Tell her!” She went further, referring to Axel. Axel looked at me with a witty grin.

“Well, I met Carlen right before I did meet you, my grandfather was alive at that time and then I was training to become the next Alpha. Relationship was a serious no for me as per his rule, I needed to concentrate on my training courses but I loved Carlen, your sister.” He gave her a peck in the cheeks forcing me to shut my eyes tight. I didn't want to see this.

“I wanted to marry her as soon as I took over but she was much bothered about going for her studies despite the fact I begged her to study in the country. I swore I'll make her my woman and Luna one day. That day is now!” His words came with an aura of authority.

“That day is today, so I don't need to tell you what to do.” His face switched all of a sudden, his eyes darkened and his fist clenched. It was as though the sunny sky suddenly turned black with heavy rain and fog. I stiffened, my face frowning with disgust as he leaned towards me on the bed, gnashing his teeth.

“I'm done with you. Pack your things and leave right away!” He thundered.

“I don't ever want to set eyes on you again!”

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