Claimed By The Enemy Alphas
"Stop running from the truth and your fate, Lia. If you do, we won't rest till we find you again.”
“Tell me, who in the world gets mated to two Alpha's, doesn't it sound abnormal to you.”
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Andalia Finley’s life fell apart the day her mate rejected her. Things only got worse when she was tied to someone else, a man who treated her like a replacement.
Alongside him was his friend, another Alpha, who made her life even harder. Just when the pain became too much to carry, an accident took away a few of her memories, leaving her with a painful reminder that the thing about soulmate was a lie.
After that, she and her mother spent months moving from pack to pack, always hiding, always looking for a place to feel safe. Her mother did everything she could to protect her, especially from the people who had hurt her before.
One day, after surviving an accident, her mother made a risky choice, to let Andalia hide under a new name in a powerful enemy’s pack. She worked quietly as a maid in the Alpha’s mansion, thinking she could stay unnoticed.
But fate had other plans.
There, she met two Alphas. They were strong, feared, and painfully familiar.
What happens when the moon goddess hits her in the face with, “Don't you underestimate me, I make things happen for a reason child.”
Basahin
Chapter: Chapter FiveThree months. That was the longest Andalia and her mother had stayed in one place without moving. It should have been a good thing, a chance to breathe. But trouble always found them.This time, it was Andalia’s fault. She had carelessly given her name to a masked man without even knowing what he looked like. When her mother found out, panic set in, and once again, they were on the move.Now, they were inside a truck, heading toward the thirteenth pack after passing through two human cities. Their belongings were packed behind them, and the road ahead was rough and uneven. Andalia sat quietly, scrolling through her phone, searching for a decent mall in the new place they were heading to. She had never heard of this pack before, but from the way her mother spoke, it was clear they had to be careful.“In a place like that, people could identify which pack you belonged to just by the way you spoke or carried yourself.” she always said.Luckily, blending in wasn’t a problem for them.B
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Chapter: Chapter FourAndalia finished her meal faster than ever, eager to get her hands on that ice cream. With a quick excuse about restocking groceries, she grabbed some extra money and changed into fresh clothes, a white oversized shirt tucked into a denim jean skirt that reached her ankles, with a split at the back for easy movement. She let her hair down, knowing her mother would kill her if she wore it in a bun outside, and slipped into a pair of white sandals.She walked to the nearest cab stop, intending to visit the city close to their home. Humans lived there, which meant she was safe, and, more importantly, she could finally enjoy human food again, like pizza and pasta, not just the rice, meat, and noodles that wolves had learned to make during the slavery era.The moment she stepped into the mall, she was bombarded with an overwhelming mix of aromas, freshly baked bread, sizzling noodles, grilled chicken, and, best of all, the sugary sweetness of cotton candy.Ignoring her age, Andalia let
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Chapter: Chapter ThreeAndalia's mother had managed to find an apartment nearby, in a pack that seemed both small and widespread, almost deserted, from what Andalia had heard. The area was rumored to be a domain for witches, but she cared little for such things. As long as no one paid attention to them, she had no reason to worry.Andalia had never feared witches, especially not those who lingered around werewolf packs. They were likely of lower rank, given that witches and wolves had long been enemies, a history she had yet to fully understand.Ever since recovering from the accident that left her with lasting ailments, she had longed to explore, to learn more about the world beyond her own kind. She had read countless books on both immortals and mortals, but vampires fascinated her the most. Unfortunately, they lived halfway across the world, far beyond her reach. Even if she tried to seek them out, she would likely be devoured before she ever laid eyes on one, an outcome she was determined to avoid.A
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Chapter: Chapter Two Andalia could still hear his words, even now. The memory was fractured, blurry at the edges, but the pain remained sharp. She couldn’t even remember his face or where exactly it had happened.A bitter laugh escaped her as she wiped a single tear from her cheek.Two years had passed since then. Two years of running, from him, from her past, from the man her mother claimed had shaped her into who she was today.She had been diagnosed with amnesia and ADHD after an accident that had nearly taken her life. Some memories had been lost entirely, others barely vivid, impossible to piece together.But this memory, the rejection that had started it all, had never faded.If she could turn back time, she would have never even tried to meet her so-called mate. That night, another man, a handsome stranger had wanted her, but she had been too fixated on a ridiculous myth.Yes, she believed in the Moon Goddess, but the idea of soulmates bound by destiny? Nonsense.She would never allow herself to fe
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Chapter: Chapter OneAndalia moved through the crowd like smoke, quiet and unnoticed. The glass in her hand was mostly for show, she hadn’t taken a proper sip since arriving. The hall was packed with finely dressed people, laughing too loudly, moving too quickly, like they were all trying to convince each other that happiness was a shared disease.She didn’t belong here, not really. She was only invited because it was the Alpha’s birthday, and because today, gods help her, she’d planned to tell him.Tell him he was her mate.Her grip on the glass tightened.No one paid her much attention as she slipped past the banquet tables, avoiding every familiar face. She knew exactly where she wanted to be. Somewhere high and quiet to think of what she could say, and the possibilities of his reply.The roof.The soft heels of her shoes made almost no sound as she climbed the narrow stairs hidden behind the long velvet drapes. She discovered this passage by accident as a kid. It was the best place to watch the pack
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