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Enemy Alpha’s Fear

Autor: Mimi
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-09-24 15:07:13

The creatures come down from the mountains like a living storm.

Their bodies are enormous.

Black fur.

Long claws.

Eyes glowing with a sickly golden light.

They move too fast.

“Hold the line!” I scream.

The first creature crashes into our front ranks.

Three warriors fly backward.

“NOW!”

Vera charges.

Her blade flashes through the creature's shoulder.

It barely reacts.

“It doesn't bleed!” she shouts.

“Then don't fight it like a wolf!”

Kael's voice cuts through the chaos.

He steps forward.

His bla
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  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   The Girl Beneath the House

    “Mother? You promised you'd come back for me.”The little girl's voice rose from beneath the staircase.Aria stopped breathing.She knew that voice.Not because she had heard it recently, but because some part of her had carried it for years, buried beneath dreams she could never fully remember.A child's sob in the dark.A woman's desperate footsteps.A door slamming shut.And someone screaming her name.Aria gripped Kael's arm.“Did you hear that?”He nodded, his expression grim.“Stay behind me.”Lysandra had gone deathly pale. She stood several steps away from the open doorway, staring at the inscription as though the words had become a sentence passed upon her.“The first keeper's daughter died,” she whispered. “I saw the records myself.”“What records?” Aria demanded.“Her name was Elara. She was born before the Hollow King was imprisoned. According to the order, she died during the final ritual that sealed the first passage.”“Then why does this say she survived?”“I don't know

  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   The Secret Beneath Her Childhood Home

    Aria could still hear the first hunger's final words.Ask her what she buried beneath your childhood home.The ancient doors had closed, the silver symbols had vanished, and the terrible pressure that had filled the hall was finally gone. Yet the warning remained, burrowing into her thoughts with every breath.Kael stood beside her, one arm wrapped around their son. Blood stained his shirt, and the dark mark on his throat had begun to fade, but his eyes remained fixed on Aria.“What childhood home?” he asked.Aria swallowed.“The house where I grew up.”“You told me your mother moved you between safe houses when you were young.”“She did. But before that, we lived in one place for several years.”“Where?”“Near the eastern forest. It was a small house outside the old pack territory.”Kael's expression hardened.“Why have you never mentioned it?”“Because I barely remember it.”That was not entirely true.She remembered a wooden staircase that creaked beneath her feet. A garden filled

  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   The Thing Behind the Lock

    The archway opened without a sound.That was what frightened Aria most.The chains had screamed when they broke. The barrier had shattered with a thunderous crash. Even the Hollow King had roared when the ancient seal weakened.But the door beyond him moved silently, revealing a darkness so complete that the silver light in the hall seemed to bend away from it.Something waited inside.Aria clutched her son against her chest.His little body had gone rigid. His eyes remained black, and his lips parted as though he were listening to a voice no one else could hear.“Sweetheart?” she whispered. “Look at me.”He didn't respond.The Hollow King slowly lowered its hand.For the first time since Aria had entered the hall, the ancient creature appeared afraid.“Close the door,” it commanded.The voice came from everywhere at once.Aria stared at it. “You said you wanted the prison opened.”“I said nothing of the kind.”“You've been trying to break the seal!”“I have been trying to keep it clo

  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   The Child Who Remembered the Darkness

    “Father, why are you afraid of me?”The child's voice echoed through the hall.Aria couldn't move.A small figure stood beside the Hollow King, half-hidden beneath the creature's enormous shadow. The boy wore the same little blue tunic her son had worn that morning before she left the palace. His dark curls fell across his forehead, and his tiny hands were curled into fists.But his eyes were wrong.They glowed with a pale, unnatural silver.“Sweetheart?” Aria whispered.The boy turned toward her.“Mother.”One word was enough to shatter her restraint.She ran toward him.“Aria, stop!” Kael shouted.The chains around his wrists rattled violently as he struggled to free himself. Blood ran down his forearms, but he seemed not to notice.“Don't touch him!” he yelled. “He's not what he appears to be!”Aria stopped several steps from the child.Her son's face crumpled.“Why won't you come to me?”The pain in his voice was unbearable. She wanted to gather him into her arms, cover his face w

  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   The Voice Inside Their Son

    “Mother, please come and get me.”Aria stood frozen before the sealed doorway.The voice was small, frightened, and unmistakably her son's. She had heard it when he woke from nightmares, when he stumbled while learning to run, and when he called for her after she left his room for only a few minutes.But this voice carried something else beneath the fear.A second presence.“There's someone inside me,” the child whispered. “He says he's been waiting for you.”Aria rushed toward the door.“I'm coming, sweetheart!”Lysandra caught her around the waist.“No!”“Let me go!”“Aria, think! Your son is at the palace. He cannot be on the other side of this door unless the Hollow King has found a way to pull him across the boundary.”“Then we have to bring him back!”“And if you open that passage, you might bring something else with him.”Aria struggled against her grip, tears burning her eyes.“That is my child!”“And that is exactly why the Hollow King is using his voice.”The words struck ha

  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   The Blood That Crossed the Veil

    The drop of blood struck the stone floor.Aria stared at it, unable to breathe.It was bright red against the ancient grey stone, too vivid to belong in a place where time itself seemed imprisoned. A thin trail followed it through the crack beneath the sealed doorway, as though something on the other side had been wounded and dragged away.“Kael,” she whispered.Lysandra seized her wrist before she could approach the door.“Don't.”Aria's eyes snapped toward her. “You saw the blood.”“I saw it.”“Then let go of me.”“No.” Lysandra's grip tightened. “The Hollow King has spent centuries learning how to make love a weapon. Blood is one of the easiest things for him to imitate.”“Blood is not a voice.”“It doesn't need to be. You saw the drop, and your mind supplied the rest. You imagined Kael bleeding. You imagined him alone. Now every instinct in you is screaming to open that door.”Aria's heart hammered against her ribs.Because Lysandra was right.The thought of Kael trapped beyond th

  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   His Bed

    His room smelled like him.Smoke. Leather. Pine. Blood. It was everywhere — in the sheets, the walls, the air. I couldn't escape it. Didn't try. I just sat on the edge of his bed with my back straight and my hands in my lap like my mother taught me.One chair by the window. One dresser. One bed big

  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   The Price

    Three hundred wolves watched my life end. Not with blood. With seven words.Dane stood on the ceremonial platform, his silver eyes fixed somewhere above my head. He couldn't even look at me.I, Alpha Dane of Silver Crescent, reject you, Aria Gray, as my fated mate and Luna.His voice echoed off the

  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   The Return

    Kael came back three days later.I felt him before I saw him. The bond — the thing he kept calling a bond — pulsed in my chest like a second heartbeat. Warm. Demanding. Pulling me toward the front door.I was in the kitchen. Eating bread I didn't taste. Drinking tea that had gone cold an hour ago.

  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   The Jealousy

    The kiss followed me to bed.Not Kael. Just the memory. Just the way his mouth felt against mine. Just the sound he made when I didn't push him away.I lay on the left side of his bed. The same spot as last night. The same clothes. The same bite mark throbbing on my neck.Kael wasn't here.He'd dis

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