Her Mate Turns out to be the Mafia King

*My mate turns out to be the mafia king?!*

"Stop flirting with my staff." My head snaps toward the guy I've run into twice today. I thought he was just an average school playboy.

"Your staff?" I ask stupidly.

He smiles widely. "That's right, sweetheart. This is my club."

*

"W-what are you doing?" I whisper, but the look in his eyes says it all.

"Do you feel that?" He asks.

It takes a second, but then I feel tiny sparks racing along my skin as his hand slips under my jacket and over my skin. I gasp, and then his lips are on mine.

***

A few years ago, a series of scientific research buildings were attacked. The chemicals from those research facilities had seeped into our water supply and slowly manipulated our DNA. Last year was the first report of someone showing a hint of supernatural abilities. Then another and another until suddenly, there were people with abilities popping up all over the place.

People with abilities were either feared or envied. I have tried hiding my ability for as long as I can. My ability would have me locked up and used until there was nothing left of me. The ability to heal is a gift everyone would want to take advantage of, so I never use it...ever.

Until... I meet him. Julian. My schoolmate. The boss of The Hell Club. The Mafia King. My...mate.

What we didn't know at the time was that these so-called DNA alterations were all werewolf genes growing inside the human body. And he, Julian... is my mate.