Claimed by My Enemy Alpha Mate

Ron spared my life just to humiliate me and my family. He wiped out everyone from my pack, leaving only me behind. He made me wear the shabbiest clothes and do the hardest labor. He wanted everyone in the pack to know that he had taken over as Alpha. And I was the living proof of that.After becoming a slave, I was assigned to work in the Alpha's castle. The housekeeper in charge of managing the castle was an old woman named Lydia. She was short, fat, and covered in freckles. She got this job because she was a distant relative of Alpha Ron.Lydia was a cruel old lady. Her piercing eyes seemed to see right through people. On my first day in the castle, she glanced at me and made me kneel on the scorching stone steps. The passing servants looked at me with mocking eyes, and no one offered to help. It wasn't until evening that Lydia allowed me to have a sip of water.During my time as a slave, I learned to endure. I knew I had no chance against Ron with my current abilities. The poisoned

His gaze lingered on my chest. My breathing became rapid. His hand pressed against my chest, rising and felling with my breath. He leaned in close to me, hot breath rushing into my ear from his nostrils. "Aren't you going to scream? Girl," his voice was low, "Don't tell me you're still a v.irgin." I trembled all over, unable to speak. The only sound in the quiet garden was his heavy breathing. "Please, don't," my eyes welled up with tears. "Girl, I need you to scream," his voice lowered until only I could hear, "You have to cooperate with me." His hand rubbed against my chest. I held my breath, the heat in my ear making my body feel like it was burning in flames. "What do you want me to do?" Tears streamed down my cheeks as I blinked. "It seems like you need some training," his hand moved to the inside of my thigh. Nervously, I immediately squeezed my legs shut as his large hand rested between them. "Please let me go," I cried, "I can't be seen like this." "Do as I sa

The next day, I woke up in bed.The vast bedroom was empty, and the soft bedding bore the chaotic traces of my struggles. With eyes reddened and slightly swollen from last night's tears, I surveyed my surroundings, finding no trace of the Alpha called Klaus....Where did he go?After announcing his demand last night, the man had gone alone to the bathroom to freshen up, casually turning off the bedside lamp. In the darkness of the room, I curled up alone in bed, listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom. Under a sense of inexplicable relief, I eventually fell asleep, exhausted.Now awake, I looked at the empty room and the open bathroom door, feeling like last night was nothing more than a dream.That man hadn't violated me, like a lion sparing its prey at the last moment. It was unbelievable.Now, with the room empty, it felt like I had been alone here the whole time, allowing me to breathe a sigh of relief.However, his conditions were peculiar. "Become his slave?" Why

The back mountain stretched out as a vast expanse of dark and dense wilderness. From my father's tales, it wasn't like the territories our pack occupied, which is flat and expansive. It boasted rugged natural scenery and cliffs along the sea."Emilia, don't go there when I'm not around. It's too dangerous for you. I won't allow you to take such risks," my father's words echoed in my ears. His warm concern still touched me, but now, I had no choice but to enter this area, once an absolute forbidden zone for me, venturing deep into the forest, and during a time when many beasts were released into the hunting ground."Dad, if you were still here, please protect me from Ron's clutches," I silently prayed in my heart.I bent down, draped in a black robe, wrapping myself tightly. Within the territory of the back mountain, I moved cautiously through the shadows of the night, like a mouse avoiding detection."Crack."The sound of footsteps snapping twigs was faint in the silent forest, but hi

"Damn it! What a mess," the man covering my mouth cursed under his breath, slowly rising to his feet, sword in hand, and walking towards me.I watched his figure, silver hair hastily tied back, his big frame visible under the black hunting gear. The sword that had just slashed the python was firmly held in his hands, its sharp blade pointed steadily towards the oncoming beast.Klaus had been hailed as the bravest hunter at the previous banquet by the alphas, but now his figure seemed so small in front of the tiger, which was like a small hill.Nevertheless, strangely, I felt a hint of security. This was the first time since my father's death that someone had stood in front of me in danger.Glancing behind me, without Alpha Klaus's obstruction, my palm touched the edge of the cliff with no cover. The fierce wind slapped my face like countless invisible palms.But I had to keep my eyes open, find the place I had been searching for.Below the cliff, beyond the sparse, slender branches of