The Comeback with the Mafia Alpha King

Chapter 1(my anticipated freedom)

Hazel's Point Of View

"No!"I cried as the casket was being lowered into the ground.

I ran towards where the casket was being lowered, I wasn't ready to let go. I'd rather be buried down there with him than let go of him.

The men in charge of the burial stopped me in my tracks, holding me back. I kicked and punched to escape their grasp but it was all useless. They began to cover up the hole.

"Let me go!!" I yelled, tears rolling down my cheeks as I felt a pang in my chest.

"I'm his mother! Let me go near my child!!" I begged but they didn't let go, instead, they pulled me back until the hole was all covered up.

They finally let go of me, leaving me to run to the grave and scratch the soil. I didn't care if it would take forever to dig it up with my bare hands, I only wanted to see his face. I only wanted to hold his hands again and caress his hair.

I wiped my tears even though more fell out uncontrollably. I tilted my neck back, realizing no one was behind me anymore. I had been crying for hours.

They all disappeared. They all left me with my agony. Those cruel creatures.

I picked myself up, making use of my wobbly legs after realizing it was of no use anymore. He....was gone, nobody cared about my son, not even his father!

I left with a heavy heart, returning to the palace. I didn't bother boarding a taxi, I didn't want to be in that palace in the first place.

I arrived at the palace, walking in. All the workers greeted me, and I threw them fake smiles even though I knew their sympathy couldn't be more fake.

"That's what she gets for being so arrogant." One of them whispered. Somehow, her words didn't do a number on my heart, I only headed straight to my room with zero expressions on my face.

I got near my room and was about to open the door but I halted when I heard moans escaping my room.

"Ahhh......yes!! Damian......yess!!" I heard as u drew nearer to my room.

I recognized that voice, it was my sister's. I couldn't be less surprised. They literally fucked every where they found themselves and now my room?

They didn't care if I was around or not.

I slightly pushed the door open, peeking at them. Zara bent over as Damian screwed her from behind. Moans escaped her lips as Damian thrusted in and out of her in rhythm.

There he was, my mate, banging another woman from behind. That woman was my si.... No, she wasn't my sister, she would never be my sister. Never! She was just a betrayer in my life.

After all, we don't share the same parents. I was the black sheep now. My parents neglected me for an adopted child. How disappointing does that even sound?

Each time I remembered, my heart sank. But today, I felt absolutely nothing, not even a little bit. I was used to being heartbroken every time, and losing my child already made my heart hit the bottom of the sea, so what was there to sink again?

He cummed in her and pulled out, pulling her into a passionate kiss. Only if he would kiss me so passionately.

They got dressed and headed towards the door, I quickly hid myself behind a pillar and waited for them to walk away before I came out and entered my room.

I could still feel and smell them in the room.

I sighed, falling on the bed while tears slipped out from the corners of my eyes.

"How did my life end up this way?" I whispered to myself.

My life used to be so perfect, until Zara came into the picture and stole the spotlight. She stole my spot, stole my parents, stole my mate. My husband! She stole everything as if it was destined to her!

I used to be perfect, everyone loved me but somehow, tables turned and Zara switched from being the shadow to being the main character.

I had everything a woman wanted. A great life, great parents and a great husband- the beta!

I thought he would stick to me alone, only to find out that he was a special breed who could have multiple mates and then, the moon goddess chose to make my sister and I mate with the same man.

I just felt cheated on everything. She always stole everything from me and she was always winning as if she had the moon goddess right by her side fighting for her battles against me. Each time I grasp something, she would show up and grasp it tighter.

I couldn't take it anymore. I wanted to flee, to somewhere far away where no one would ever find me. I wanted to flee from reality and run as fast as I could, out of existence.

I got up from bed. I knew I couldn't keep laying low forever, I needed to make actions and flee. At least they would then have enough privacy to fuck all day without caring about me.

I waited patiently for night time when Zara and Damian would be fucking, again.

Finally after what seemed like forever, the time came and I went out of the room, sneaking.

As I approached the entrance of the palace, a voice abruptly stopped me.

"Miss, what are you doing out here?".

I turned back and saw it was one of the guards. I waved my hand, pretending like everything was fine.

"I'm fine, I just need to go out for some air." I replied. "Losing a child is really...... heartbreaking," I added, my heart shattering into pieces again as I remembered.

That did it, he nodded and forced a smile before leaving.

I slipped out of the gate, walked further a little and as soon as I was about ten feet away, I took to my heels, fleeing.

The sound of my feet beating against the floor echoed in the streets but I didn't care, I ran as fast as my legs could carry me. I was desperate for freedom.

I tilted my neck back, still running. A smile crept on my face as I didn't see the palace again, it was all covered in fog.

This is it, my anticipated freedom.

I cocked my neck back forward, only to run into something hard and fall to the floor.

My heart pounded as I looked up and saw a muscular figure in front of me, his blue eyes piercing through the fog that covered his face.

My chest heaved up and down as I balled my fist, capturing some soil in my palm.

"Where do you think you're going?".

Chapter 2(the ritual)

Hazel's Point Of View:

"Where do you think you're going?" Damian's voice echoed in the cold night, giving me the chills. "Do you think I'm done with you?".

"I-" before I could say anything, he grabbed me up roughly and took me back into the palace.

We soon arrived at my room. He threw me on the bed and locked the door behind him.

"Get undressed!" He snickered, pulling off his shirt. It sounded ridiculous that the next thing he said to me was to get undressed.

I sat there, shocked by his words but again, I didn't want any trouble, I already went through enough.

"I need another heir," he added while he took off his underwear, his cock heading at me from where he stood.

Oh, now I remember why he was keeping me around- to bear his child, since my sister was BARREN!

I began undressing slowly.

"Make it snappy!" He yelled, ripping my dress off. "I don't have much time!" He added, snatching my panties with his teeth as he laid me down like a puppet.

"I won't force you this time. Open up for your dear mate." He stated.

I knew I could refuse, I could tell from his tone that he wasn't so desperate tonight. I could refuse but I couldn't. I felt something for him and I couldn't resist him even though I knew he would end up hurting me.

I spread my legs for him, letting him enter. He didn't wait for me to adjust as usual, he just began thrusting in and out, making tears fall from my eyes as my lips trembled the whole time.

He raised one of my legs up and placed it on his shoulder, still pounding in and out.

"Never ever try running away, okay?!" He growled while still thrusting.

I couldn't find my tongue, all I did was yell as pain washed over me.

"Okay?!!" He yelled.

"O-okay." I replied immediately, nodding.

He was finally done after several minutes of rough sex. I could feel my legs hurt so badly that I couldn't close them back.

I only laid there the way he positioned me, my eyes blurry with tears as I watched him leave the room.

...................

I felt both disappointed and excited as I heard the news. I zoned out for a while, thinking how my own child got buried a few weeks ago and here I was, having another baby.

"I said you're pregnant!!" Elder Jamie repeated.

I forced a smile and nodded before leaving without saying another word.

I knew Damian would be thrilled to hear that I was pregnant but it was something that only made me worried. I didn't know exactly what I was worried about but I felt as if it wasn't what I wanted.

Dinner soon came and for the first time in a long time, I joined them with dinner, planning to tell Damian about the pregnancy. I patiently waited for the Alpha and Luna to leave before thinking of the right words.

I ate slowly, swallowing hard on each piece.

After finally mustering enough courage to tell him, I spoke, "Damian," I called.

"What?" He replied in such a harsh tone.

"I.....have something to discuss with you." I spoke, my voice shaky as my grasp tightened on the fork in my hand.

"That can wait until you carry out the unmating ritual" He said, looking straight into my eyes.

I stuttered, "Un-mati-ng ritual? D-damian, I....why? Why don't you want to be my mate anymore? I thought you-",

Zara cut me off, "I am pregnant." She announced.

Her words broke my heart. No, no, not again! He had once left me for her, he only came back because he needed a child, not again!

The fork fell from my hand into the ceramic plate before me.

My eyes collected tears as I didn't even know what to say.

"Your heir isn't needed anymore. We have an heir right here." She smiled, winking at me as she pointed at her belly.

I swallowed hard on my saliva as I scrambled for the right words to throw at her.

"Damian, I'm pregnant." I blurted out.

"Abort it," Damian replied almost immediately as if he already read his lines in a script.

My breath got caught up in my throat immediately as I stared, my eyes refusing to even blink.

Silence filled the air, only the sounds of their cutleries clattering against the plate was heard. While I just stared, unable to move, they ate without a care in the world.

How much more heartless could they be? Just how much?!

"You wanted to leave a few nights ago? You can leave now after the ritual. At least that's what you wanted, right, mate?" Damian stated before taking a gulp of his wine.

He was practically telling me how useless my presence was!

"Your majesty, the unmating ritual is now." A lady interrupted.

I stood up, still fighting back my tears. It was as if the shock that hit me was more than what I could handle so my brain was still trying to process it all.

I bit the corner of my lips when I finally began to process it all.

'i am useless' that was all I could comprehend.

But I couldn't let it hurt me, this was my chance to flee. Though I didn't want Zara to win the game.

I didn't want anything to do with them again, never again, except for revenge. I wanted to have my epic comeback!

I felt the urge to pull them down and make them suffer for every god-damned thing they did to me.

They wouldn't go unpunished. I had wasted years of my life here, falling in love with a man who loved my sister and only used me to their own advantage to get a heir since my sister seemed to be barren at first.

Now they were getting rid of me and the unborn child?

Damian was getting rid of the same woman he forced to stay weeks ago.

Do I have to be controlled every moment? Every pleasure I felt in my entire life always came laced in pain.

Zara. Zara was the pain. She was a pain in the ass to me and I couldn't wait to hurt her the way she hurt me.

I couldn't wait to watch everything of hers crumble down like she made my life crumble down before my eyes!

"The unmating ritual is concluded!" The lady announced.

Damian gestured to one of the guards, "Throw her out of the pack!"

Chapter 3(Human realm)

Hazel's Point Of View:

I raced through the forest, my chest heaving up and down as I looked behind me, trying to outrun the wolves chasing after me.

Sweat trickled down my forehead, though my palm and feet were cold. I suddenly felt my energy constantly exhausting but I couldn't stop.

I had to keep putting a leg in front of the other as every moment swept by.

This was my life now since Damian threw me out of the pack. I had been living outside the boundaries of every pack and everyone who crossed paths with me always tried to kill me as I looked more or less like a rogue.

They suddenly stopped chasing me. I was confused for a while but I didn't stop, I took advantage of the moment.

I then heard them howling loudly, making my eyes widen.

"Oh shit!" I exclaimed, still sprinting.

I groaned in pain as I hit my head against a hard surface that abruptly seemed to appear out of nowhere.

I fell to the floor, feeling dizzy as something warm trickled down my nostrils. I looked up to see a huge white wolf before me. Though I was in pain, I couldn't help but think he was sculpted by a perfectionist.

He was stunning. His white fur shiny, his paws clean, his green eyes magnificent- they looked like the heart of the forest.

He stepped closer to me, exposing his gritted teeth.

I turned, searching for a place I could escape from but I was surrounded.

"She's a rogue!" One of them accused me from behind.

"Send her to the human realm." The white wolf commanded, his cold voice dominant.

He turned to leave immediately while his men grabbed me.

"Let me go!!" I fought, kicking my legs.

'BANG!' I heard, feeling something hard hit my head from behind.

.....................

Sun rays hit my eyes, forcing me to roll over and groan in frustration. I tried going back to sleep again but I couldn't.

I was forced to open my eyes. My eyes flew open as realization struck me like a moving train that I didn't even know where I was.

I quickly sat, looking around the room until my eyes landed on a guy standing by the door, staring at me with a smirk on his lips.

He walked towards me, running his hand through his black curled up hair, making each strand slick back to reveal his ice blue eyes.

I grabbed the bottle of water I found on the nightstand and pointed it at him.

"Don't you fucking come near me?!" I yelled, commanding him as my chest heaved up and down as I eyed him.

He shook his head in what seemed like disappointment. He walked nearer and sat at the edge of the bed, taking the bottle away from my hand as his warm hands slightly rubbed against my skin, sending shivers down my spine.

"Who are you?" I questioned, stealing glances at his tattooed arm.

"I'm Alexander bluemoon. And you're welcome, I saved your life." He replied, his voice deep and harmonious.

"In what way?" I asked.

"My car hit you." He spoke so lightly as if an accident was something so light. "However, you only have a bruise on your knee, your skull isn't cracked." He added.

I sighed, remembering everything that had happened to me recently. My life was already a mess and now more mess?

However, thanks to this guy, I slept tight. At least I didn't have another sleepless night.

He left the room and came back with some clothes, dumping them on the bed.

"Take your bath, get dressed and leave. I already had the worst five days of my life." He spoke, boring into me with his eyes.

I bit my lower lip, realizing I had nowhere to go. I was in the human world and I knew absolutely no one except for this hot looking dude who seemed to be cold-hearted and notorious.

"I'm not leaving" I spat. I was shocked by my own words, not knowing where that courage came from.

I was so broken that I didn't know I had this kind of courage sooner, Damian already planted such intense fear in me.

"You are," He commanded,

I rolled my eyes, sighing, "You can't just cause me pain after literally running over me, and expect me to just leave without asking for anything in return." I retorted.

"What do you want? Money?! Just name the price!" He snickered, running his hands through his hair again, slicking them back.

"I want to stay here. I'm not leaving until....... further notice" I blurted out.

He scoffed, "Fine. Just don't get Tangled in my business. Or I'll throw you out." He threatened before leaving.

"Oh, what a weirdo." I shook my head, putting my hair into a messy bun with a scrunchie I had around my arm.

Though I didn't know him just yet and it wasn't like I wanted to be here with him, I had no choice. But wait.... I also wanted to be here with him, I mean who would not want to be with such elegance.

I could almost swear that if we rubbed bodies, I'd become more elegant than I was.

Was it his lips? His face? His well chiseled jaw or nose? His height? And let's not speak about his height just yet or I would melt away.

Wait, was I falling for a stranger! No, no, no.

Then why was the thought of him setting my heart ablaze, the same heart that just got broken not long ago. I was full of surprises, honestly.

But I couldn't blame myself, I was fed up with Damian and Zara after all so why should it hurt me further. I didn't want to keep them in my head for so long or it would cause a mental scar.

After emotional scars, I wasn't ready for the mental ones just yet, I've had enough sleepless nights.