God of Crime: Strongest Mafia Boss

[Los Angeles; Bervly hill]

When Adam woke up, he found himself lying down on a soft mattress.

'Where am I?'

He immediately spread his senses wide and used the full coverage of [The world] to capture any movement.

Wherever he was, it was some kind of upper-end house. He felt like he was lying down in a small castle.

The bedroom alone was more than 30m2 and there was an adjacent bathroom and dressing room.

In the end, Adam was kinda embarrassed to realize that he could only barely cover the room.

Thankfully, his zone was a spherical domain. He was able to feel the presence of a few people walking around, all of them wearing something akin to maid clothes. As he scanned, he was startled to realize that there were only women in this place but more than anything.

'Human, werewolf, human, werewolf.'

Out of around twenty or so servants he had managed to analyze, a third of them were all werewolves.

This made him realize that he should be somewhere that belonged to Natasha.

He looked down and inspected his body. He still had a mild headache, but it seemed better than he thought it would be. After all, he used all his skills to his maximum not long ago. He had expected that he would be quite suffering now.

'Someone gave me a bath and changed me.'

He didn't quite know how he should feel about this. It seemed that there were only women in this place. So the one who did bathe him were quite evident to pinpoint.

Should he feel embarrassed?

He sighed when--

*Knock* *Knock* *Clack*

Someone knocked before entering.

The moment the person stepped into his zone, Adam frowned as he felt goosebumps ride his skin.

[Name: Aleksandra Antonovna Nikitina

Affiliation: Natasha Antonovna Nikitina

Alias: Crying Baby; War Hero; Heartless Wolf; Babayaga; Doting maid; Defender

Race: Shapeshifter-- Werewolf

Age: 135]

There, in front of him was an old relic who had lived through the two world wars and the cold war.

But all one could see was a beautiful black-haired, red-eyed woman who seemed to be in her early thirties and was wearing a beautiful maid robe reminding him of those from the Victorian era, with a hint of modernity.

For anyone else, they would only see a woman in the prime of her age who could still easily turn heads. But in Adam's [Eye]; he felt like what was walking toward him was not a woman but simply an apex predator ready to charge at him at any moment.

For an instant, ten different scenarios flashed in his mind as he wondered if he could take her on. But he immediately realized that it was simply laughable. Compared to the power he had felt from those mercenaries, it was like night and day.

Her presence was so overpowering, that even Natasha's giant wolf form seemed small and weak when compared to this woman.

He understood once again why humans always hunted Supernatural creatures in groups as hunters and did not hesitate to 'cheat'. Fighting fair and square against monsters like this was simply pure stupidity.

His muscle tightened in reflex, causing the woman to raise an eyebrow in surprise before she gave a nod, seemingly showing an expression of approval.

"I hope you slept well, dear guest, I am Aleksandra, the head maid of Milady."

Adam nodded carefully. He did not want to accidentally anger the old woman. He still had a hard time wrapping his head around such a young-looking woman being more than six times older than him.

"I am Adam Gospel. A friend of Natasha."

"Friend?"

Aleksandra tilted her head in wonder, but she got a hold of herself while wearing a thoughtful expression as she thoughts

'Did those idiots make a mistake?'

From the reports she had received from those from the Pack, they had found Natasha just about to mate with this young man after a bloody fight.

She knew very well, that their libido could become heightened after a fight to the death and as such, she had no doubt and in fact, had been quite happy.

After all, once her Princess found a mate...

'Sigh. I will scold them later.'

She was a little disappointed if she had to be honest.

The young pup had been trying to find a fitting mate for his daughter, but in her impression, all those stupid young men were nothing but pampered and domesticated dogs.

If they had been alive during the supernatural world war, the only result would have been dying or beggings grace to the Vampires and the Drows.

The only good thing about them was their pedigree. Nothing more.

But the boy here seemed different. If those idiots didn't make a mistake about the reports once again at least.

'Well, at least he had a good reaction when seeing me.'

She couldn't remember how many times she had been disappointed when those so-called young masters would look at her with lust or disdain, clearly not even realizing the difference in power between them.

How could she allow those bastards to become mates with the Lady? Sooner or later they would cause her death by messing with the wrong person because of their stupid pride.

'Young, handsome, talented, careful, and ruthless. Furthermore, he seemed to have quite a beautiful thing when I was bathing him. Perfect for siring good and healthy children.'

'The only sad thing is that he is human. But it isn't a problem. In fact, this is a blessing in disguise. Once Lady bites him, he could perhaps obtain some of the power of Frost.'

The days when pure blood was important were long behind them and while she was old, she was born human as well. So she was even less bothered.

Adam felt a chill of different nature as Aleksandra's gaze seemed to look like she was appraising a great product.

"Is there something bothering you?"

Aleksandra was startled, "My, I am sorry. It seems like I am becoming quite old."

Adam gave an awkward chuckle, "So, where am I currently? I suppose it's Natasha's home?"

"Indeed. The lady is out currently. She needs to handle the matter of those mercenaries. She asked me to verify if you were still asleep and make sure you would be cared for."

"I see..."

He looked down at his body. All he had was a boxer and a shirt.

"We did not have any male clothes in this mansion and your clothes were completely destroyed. A few servants search ones once you tell me your preference."

"Hah...I guess a simple shirt and jeans will do."

"I see. Indeed, a black suit and a white shirt would go very well with your skin and the color of your hair."

"I..."

"Yes?"

Adam sighed. Aleksandra answered while looking at him with a small smile at the corner of her lips. He could already feel that this woman would be someone troublesome to deal with.

"I guess a suit wouldn't be bad."'

"Hehe."

She laughed quietly before shaking her head, "I am sorry for teasing you. If you truly want simple clothes I would be happy to do so."

Aleksandra was already considering Adam as the future mate of her lady. So she was quite laid back.

After all, in her mind, there was no way any man could reject her young, beautiful,++ and cute lady. Doing so would be no different from a crime against humanity and all that was beautiful in the world.

"I will go with the suit."

If someone was willing to give him some branded stuff, then he had no reason to refuse.

Aleksandra smiled, liking his answer.

She of course knew that she was being biased. When you took a liking to someone, all his actions were observed with rose-tinted glasses.

"I will come back with your clothes soon."

She sauntered toward the door and closed it behind her with a smile.

Once she was sure that no one could see her, her expression became slack as she began daydreaming.

'Hah, I can't wait! I wonder what they will call the children? How many will there be? Four? Five? Fufufu.'

She had fought alongside the previous Alpha during the war and had raised the current Alpha, then did the same for Natasha and her brothers. She couldn't wait to start raising the fourth generation.

She idly started to wonder if she should simply lock the young man in now and wait until Natasha seduced him.

(AN: My old readers know I can't write a story without a yandere haha. Only this time she came from an unexpected place.)

(AN: Welp. This is my birthday today. Hehe. 26 years old now. Time sure flies. I remember I started writing around 2019 under a different alias. Then in August 2020, I started writing my first fanfic as Hikaru Genji. Called Crazy Girls. Then I started with SHK in September 2020. Now here I am. Basically 2 years and a half now still writing and even hoping to live off my work and dream. I also started writing MP around December.

It isn't easy. Writing every day is tiring and sometimes I just wish I could sleep and do nothing. It became even more tiring since I am writing two stories now. But it's work and work needs to be done.

Really, thanks to all of you who supported me in one way or another. It's thanks to you that I can live my dream. A short chapter today because I plan to eat out and take some fresh air on my special day, so yeah. I wish you guys all a good day also I am waiting for my gifts XD. I wonder what I will receive.)