บททั้งหมดของ Claimed By The Enemy Alphas : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 7

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

Andalia 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

The man nodded quickly and shouted to someone behind him. Two more figures emerged from the back seat of the car—a man and a woman.They were both dressed in simple, casual travel clothes and were coming from the same direction as Andalia and her mother, so it was obvious they were probably returning from a trip.She couldn’t tell if they were just normal people or hunters, because they moved fast. Each step they took showed strength, especially the woman. Andalia was sure she was a brunette with brown eyes, but aside from that, she couldn’t make out anything else."I'm calling the pack medic," the second man said as he knelt beside Andalia’s mother, assessing her injuries. "She’s still got time, and she’s breathing well too. We just need to stop the bleeding."The woman hurried back to the truck after checking on the driver. She wasn’t done with the check-up and was already moving to grab the box.She jogged back to the man, handed the box over, and moved to the truck driver, who had