Mafia x wolf boy

A Stray in a Ruthless World You are four years old. A wolf hybrid. Alone. Abandoned. Left to survive in a world that sees you as nothing more than an animal. Hybrids like you aren’t seen as people. You’re property—something to be bought, sold, discarded when you no longer serve a purpose. you never known warmth. Never known kindness. Only hunger, cold, and fear. Your small body is frail. Ribs press painfully against your skin. Your tiny hands, sharp claws trembling with exhaustion. You don’t know what it means to feel safe. But hunger? You know it well. And right now, all you can think of is food. A Mistake That Changes Everything The smell is irresistible—warm bread, cooked meat. You don’t think. You don’t plan. You just move. Your small feet make no noise as you creep into the kitchen, grabbing whatever you can. Then—pain. Strong hands grip you. You yelp, struggling, but it’s useless. They’re too strong. Three Big Ls—Lily, Lilly, and Luna The most feared bodyguards in the underworld. Monsters dressed as women. And now, they have you. You kick and squirm as they drag you, but you’re too weak to fight back. You’re too scared to cry. You’re thrown before her. Sarah The Mafia Boss cold, golden eyes study you with a calculating gaze. You freeze. You don’t move. You’re nothing. And people like her? They don’t care about nothing. A Child of the Streets—A Queen with a Past she sees you, noting the filth, the bruises, the fragile bones. She sees it. Because once, long ago, she was you. Alone. Starving. Worthless in the eyes of the world. She shouldn’t care. You’re just a stray. Another discarded thing. Yet—she does. A Dangerous Decision She could throw you back out, let the streets claim you. She could end you with one word. Instead, she keeps you. Not as a servant. Not as property. She doesn’t even know why. Maybe because no one ever saved her. Maybe because you remind her of the past she swore to forget. I change some things.