Married To My Enemy's Pack
Helena Voss has spent her whole life waiting to matter to someone. The night her fated mate rejects her before her pack, she runs into Central Park and meets a cold stranger who does not care about her tears, yet cannot stop staring at her like her scent has caught him off guard. When danger finds them in the dark, he saves her without a second thought, then walks away without giving her his name.
Days later, her world collapses.
Kingston warriors were found dead at her pack's border, and that same stranger, the Alpha King of Kingston was attacked minutes after their meeting. Desperate to stop a war neither side wants, her Alpha offers her as a peace bride, and on her wedding day , Helena discovers her husband is the stranger who saved her life and never gave her a reason to trust him.
Moved into a Manhattan penthouse ruled by four Alphas who do not trust her, Helena fights back with sharp eyes, sharp instincts, and a growing hunger for the truth. She exposes a mole stealing from the pack, survives a jealous rival's poison, and pieces together whispers of a name circling her like smoke, Silver Moon, a royal pack burned to nothing eighteen years ago, the same night a little princess supposedly died in the fire.
The closer she gets to the truth, the more dangerous her word becomes.
Someone has been watching her long before she stepped inside Kingston territory, someone who knew exactly what she is, someone running out of patience.
Inside that penthouse, four powerful men are slowly falling for the broken girl among them, with no idea the enemy they should fear most is already sleeping under their own roof, wearing a crown she does not remember she was born to wear.
Basahin
Chapter: CHAPTER 107: WHAT WE SAID IN THE TRAINING ROOMCassius arrived at the training room before either of us, standing near the wall of pads with his hands clasped behind his back like a man waiting outside a courtroom. Damian came in a minute later, dressed in his usual dark shirt, and stopped when he saw his father there."You asked for this meeting," Damian said. "I'd like to know why it needs a locked door.""Lock it," Cassius said quietly.Ryder turned the bolt. I stood beside the bench with the oilcloth bundle in my hands, my mouth dry. This was the moment I had promised, and now that it was here, every careful sentence I had practiced felt too small."Sit," Cassius told his son. "Please."Damian did not sit. Instead, he folded his arms. "Say it.""Helena came to me three days ago with questions about my father," Cassius began. "I answered what I could. And since then, we have found things that I should have found eighteen years ago, and I would prefer you to hear them from me rather than hearing them from a stranger.""What thin
Huling Na-update: 2026-11-05
Chapter: CHAPTER 106: THE PACKET IN THE VASEI stood over the vase for a long time before I touched the packet. The lilies filled the room with a thick, sweet smell, and the gray ribbon lay across my palm like something alive.“I would have called on Ryder to come check this out,” I told the empty room.But Ryder was on patrol until evening, and I could not leave it sitting there. So I carried it into the bathroom, locked the door, and sat on the edge of the tub. The ribbon came loose with one tug. Inside the oilcloth was a single folded letter, with yellow at the edges, and nothing else.The handwriting was shaky, like an old man’s hand. It began without a greeting.If you are reading this, it means that I am dead, and you have come looking. I did not give the order that burned that house. I only signed a paper I was told was a treaty of protection, and I was told that I did not need to read it. I have carried what followed for four years and I cannot carry it any longer. Forgive me, Cassius.My hands shook so hard the paper ra
Huling Na-update: 2026-11-04
Chapter: CHAPTER 105: WHO KNEW ABOUT THE PANELCassius stayed on his knees in front of the open drawer for a long time, the loop of gray ribbon hanging from his fingers. I did not speak. Some silences belong to the person inside them."My father is dead," he said at last. "And that is a plain fact, because I stood at his grave.""I know.""Then the panel was opened by a man who learned of it some other way." He rose slowly and set the ribbon on the blotter. "Think, Helena, who could have watched me hide it?""Nobody, if you were alone," I said quietly."But I was never entirely alone. A house this size has eyes in the walls." He pressed two fingers to his forehead. "The day I closed that room, a man helped me carry my father's papers down. Two were the staff, and the family physician. And Logan, who had come to pay his respects."He said the name without weight, the way a man lists a name among others, and I kept my face still. The old woman's voice was in my head: do not flinch."The Elder was there," I said carefully."Yes, he w
Huling Na-update: 2026-11-03
Chapter: CHAPTER 104: THE KEY IN HIS DESKCassius took the notebook from me with both hands, just the way a man might take something that could break. Afterwards, he read the page without a word, and I watched his eyes move down the figures once, then back to the top, slowly."Four hundred," he murmured. "Six hundred and a thousand." He touched the red word in the margin with one finger. "Where did you copy this from?" He asked."A ledger. It was left in a locked room, on the desk." I answered."Left," His tone stayed level. "By whom?""I don't know because the room was empty when I found it.""And the room?" He asked.I had decided how much to say for the night. "A study above the east stairs, I think it was your father's."He sat very still, and the clock on my mantel ticked three times before he spoke again. "That room has been shut for eighteen years. And I've kept the only key.""Then someone else has a copy," I said."Or someone has a key that was never mine to count." He set the notebook on his knee. "You went there al
Huling Na-update: 2026-11-02
Chapter: CHAPTER 103: WHAT THE LEDGER WANTEDRyder kept his palm over the lamp's dead wick for a full minute before he spoke. Nothing moved in the corridor. The only sound was my own breathing, too loud in the little room."Whoever lit it left," he said at last. "Through the window, or past us before we climbed. Either way, we're alone.""The window was latched from inside.""Then they left before it was latched, and shut the door afterwards." He relit the lamp with a match from his pocket. "A careful person, or a person who knew a second way out."I went back to the desk. The wet ink was drying at the end of the pen. I touched the ledger's edge and drew my hand away. "Do we take it?" I asked."If we take it, someone will know that we took it." Ryder paused. "And if we leave it, someone will know that we left it. It's like we're being asked a question, and we can't refuse to answer.""Then we choose what the answer looks like," I said."Meaning?" Ryder asked."I'll copy the page," I said, pulling a small notebook from my sleeve,
Huling Na-update: 2026-11-01
Chapter: CHAPTER 102: THE ROOM ABOVE THE STAIRSI closed my fingers around the key and sat very still. Through the glass, I saw a gardener move along the terrace pushing a wheelbarrow, ordinary and slow. Nothing in the world looked different, and yet I felt as if someone had just breathed against the back of my neck."Room above the stairs," I whispered. "Which stairs?"There were four staircases in the estate that I knew of. I counted them off while I walked back to the door, where the two guards straightened at my approach."Is everything alright, Luna?" one of them asked."Fine, I only wanted some quietness." I kept the key in my fist and my voice light. "Is there an attic above the east stairs?" I asked."A storage loft, I think. But it's kept locked." A guard answered."Who holds the key?" I asked again."The housekeeper, or the Alpha." He frowned. "Why?""I'm just curious about the old rooms, that's all."He nodded, and I walked on, my pulse loud in my ears. I thought to myself, a key left in a chair Logan favored might be a
Huling Na-update: 2026-10-30
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