Moaning For The Enemy: Her Sister's Betrothed Alpha
Will you ever justify sleeping with the man destined by your parents to marry your sister?
Iris Calder was never reckless—until him. For twelve months, she’s lived for his touch, his command, his untamed scent. Their affair had no names, no strings, and no future—just a consuming, secret desire.
But everything shatters when the stranger she’s given her body to arrives at her family’s doorstep… as her sister’s betrothed mate. Darius Wolfe. Alpha. Ruthless. Untouchable.
Suddenly, the one-night stand is sleeping in the next room, and his irresistible scent is dangerously clinging to Iris’s skin.
Forced to play the role of the perfect daughter while hiding a passion that could destroy two packs, Iris teeters on the edge of ruin. Darius’s control is unraveling, his wolf claiming what his title forbids, and every stolen glance, every night spent giving in to that desire, burns hotter than the last.
Fortunately but unfortunately, their forbidden affair is the least of their worries. When the estate is attacked and a corporate investigation into the Calder family surfaces, their secret proximity only deepens. As the wedding approaches, Venus’s paranoia, a trusted Beta’s betrayal, and a hidden prophecy threaten to expose Iris, strip Darius of his title, and risk revealing the entire supernatural world.
Can a relationship born in lust survive a secret that was literally destined to tear their world apart?
Read now before the secret costs them everything.
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Chapter: 13Iris POVThe Watchtower. Our place. The crumbling stone structure on the highest hill where, for a year, we were just two nameless, desperate animals. The thought of going there now, after Conrick’s warning, after seeing Venus’s needle-sharp focus, was absolute insanity. It was the last place I should be.But the moment I read his command, the logical part of my brain evaporated. The wolf, Darius’s claimed animal, took over. I didn’t choose to go; I was compelled.I slipped out of the pack house, wearing simple dark clothes, the scent of rose perfume now feeling like a flimsy, flammable lie.The climb was long and quiet, the only sound the frantic thudding of my heart. When I reached the cold, crumbling stone of the Watchtower, he was inside, waiting. He was dressed in a thick coat, but the dominant, thick musk of his scent filled the small, exposed space completely.He didn't move. He simply watched me approach, his blue eyes dark, intense, and completely unreadable.“You came,” he s
Last Updated: 2025-12-11
Chapter: 12AIRIS'S POVI was a ghost.A walking, breathing shell of a woman whose entire existence had been reduced to a single, primal truth: I was claimed.I had showered three times, scrubbed my skin until it was raw, and used up half a bottle of my mother’s expensive, cloyingly sweet rose perfume—the one Venus loved. But the smell of the secure vault was still in my lungs, mixed with the thick, dominant musk of Darius. It clung to me, a deep, persistent ache beneath the superficial layer of floral deception.The physical exhaustion was profound. Two days of intense financial maneuvers followed by brutal, non-stop sex had left my muscles weak, my eyes heavy, and my core still tender from the expansive, tight pressure of his knot. But the mental exhaustion was worse. I felt split—the calm, calculating accountant who saved the pack’s assets, and the whimpering, desperate whore who chose sex over duty.I walked into the Calder Industries annex, the headquarters for my father’s human-facing busine
Last Updated: 2025-12-11
Chapter: 11IRIS’S POVDarius’s hand was heavy on my thigh, his fingers curled into the fabric of my skirt. His eyes demanded a choice: duty or him. The scent of his dominance was choking me in the small vault."Beg," he repeated, his voice a low, rough command. "Beg for me to take the papers away. Beg to be just Iris."My mind screamed. The Swiss accounts were clean, but the Asian transfers still needed to be finalized. If I stopped now, the delay could be fatal for my father's defense.But the pressure of his body, the absolute power in his stare, was too much. The walls of the vault felt like they were shrinking, forcing me into a corner I couldn't fight my way out of."Alpha Wolfe," I started, trying to find a professional tone.His grip tightened, squeezing my thigh until it hurt. "Wrong name. Use the one you scream when you cum."My cheeks burned with humiliation and need. I hated this control, but my body was already betraying me, heating up, pooling moisture deep between my legs."Darius,
Last Updated: 2025-12-10
Chapter: 10IRIS’S POVThe secure vault was built for one purpose: to keep secrets.It was a small, windowless room deep in the pack house basement. The walls were thick concrete, the door was heavy steel, and the air was cold and still. It was supposed to feel safe, but to me, it felt like a grave. Or maybe a cage.Darius set the brittle ledger down on the small metal table in the center of the room. He didn't put the lock on the door yet, but the click of the heavy steel closing was loud enough to confirm our isolation."No noise in, no noise out," Darius murmured, his voice sounding deeper, richer in the confined space. "Two full days, Iris. Just you, me, and the numbers."I swallowed hard, pulling the thick files toward me. I focused on the task, on the duty, trying to put a shield around my mind."We start with the North American shell accounts," I said, my voice thin but professional. "We have to transfer the remaining $75 million through the three European banks before dawn. It's the only
Last Updated: 2025-12-10
Chapter: 9IRIS’S POVConrick’s warning still echoed in my ears, The burden is yours.I spent the morning running the numbers, but my mind was focused on one thing: escape. I had to create a reason to move my work out of the guest wing and away from Darius's constant, suffocating closeness.I found the excuse in the oldest, messiest paper ledger. It was a physical record of accounts from years ago, crucial for the merger but too fragile to move easily.I waited until Darius arrived in the guest office later that afternoon. He looked rested, powerful, and utterly dangerous in his tailored black suit."We need to focus on the corporate investigation now, not just the rogue attack," he stated, his voice cool and businesslike. "Jerome is using the human press against your father.""I know," I replied, standing up straight. "But I have a problem."I led him to the far corner of the room where a dusty metal safe was bolted to the floor. Inside was the large, brittle ledger."This is the core record fo
Last Updated: 2025-12-10
Chapter: 8IRIS’S POVDarius didn't move. He kept me pinned between his chest and the desk, the heat of his body like a brand on my back."Like I said sweetheart, Start with the red file," he repeated, his breath stirring the fine hair on my neck. It wasn't a request; it was an order.I tried to focus on the numbers. Assets, liabilities, revenue. The words blurred. How could I focus on creative accounting when the Alpha of the Wolfe Pack was using my chair as a prison?"I can't concentrate like this," I whispered, my voice tight."Yes, you can," he countered, his voice low and firm. "You're disciplined. You handle your father's finances and his secrets. This is just another secret, Iris. Learn to work through the feeling."He finally released the pressure on my spine and moved to the chair beside me. But the air didn't clear. His scent remained, thick and demanding, wrapping around me like a second skin.We worked for hours. The quiet hum of the ancient pack house was the only sound, broken only
Last Updated: 2025-12-07
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