All Chapters of MATED TO THE ENEMY ALPHA: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

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Lior’s Party

DravenThe hall was too bright and too colorful. It was a kid’s birthday but Elysia should have toned down on the coloring.My son’s second birthday. I was witnessing it.Lior stood at the center of it all, small and smiling, surrounded by the people who adored him.I felt her before I saw her. She was late but she was breathtakingly late. The moment Elara stepped into the hall—women eyed with envy and men ogled. She wore a black dress that swallowed the light that gave it back in fragments. Tiny glimmers scattered all over the fabric like a night sky and every movement she made sent a quiet shimmer through it, subtle…making it impossible to ignore.My gaze raked all over her body as the gown clung to her like it had been designed for her and no one else. The curve across her breasts shouldn’t have worked. It was revealing but she wore it with controlled precision. She looked impossible to forget. My jaw tightened.My attention snaps back at her. A fine chain trailed down the cente

The Moment It Broke

ElaraElysia really enjoyed decorating the hall for Lior’s party. She said to let her be in charge of decorating that she’d surprised me but I swear Elysia’s inner child came out to play with colors…“I know it’s a kids’ birthday but you really outdid yourself with the color theme.” I said, as I came to stand by her.“And let’s pretend like you don’t know everyone’s staring at this killer dress. Oh my god, Lar. You are killing it.”Elysia looked really beautiful too in her red dress and I know everyone was staring. Maris had done a killer job for me. I was leaving Ironfang and I wanted to go unforgettable. “Thank you, Sia.”“Plus children love color."Music floats through the air as light and celebratory blended with the guests’ laughter and not so quiet conversations. Servants moved gracefully serving guests with balanced trays and practiced smiles.It was perfect.I watched with a smile on my face as Lior ran past Draven in his royal attire but I didn’t look up at him—just Lior as

Snapped

DravenI dragged her through the hall, past surprised expressions, through a corridor heading for my chambers as the noise from the party began to fade away. Elara kept struggling to get free, “Let go of me,” she said repeatedly but I didn’t stop or release her until the door to my chambers shut hard behind us enough to make the walls vibrate.I turned to face her as she yanked her hand out of my grasp, immediately stepping back to put distance between us.“Have you lost your mind?!” she demanded.“Yes!” I answered immediately, and honestly.Her expression faltered as her chest rose and fell.“What is wrong with you?!” Her voice shook but not weak though just furious.Good. She should be angry. It was better than the way she looked at me before—like I was nothing.“You were leaving with him.” My voice came out low.Her brows furrowed. “So?”“So?” I stepped closer. “You think I didn’t see it?” I continued, my voice dropping. “The way you look at him. The way you let him touch you like

The Claim

DravenI kissed her—not gentle, not careful, not controlled. Everything I had held back poured into this kiss—anger, need, fear, claim, fucking possession…everything raw emotion I felt.My hand tightened at her jaw, angling her head as I deepened it, pulling her closer, and closer—like I could keep her there, like I could fuse her to myself, like I could make her understand without words…And she responded.God—she responded.Her fingers gripped my shirt, pulling me in just as hard. A broken sound left her and that was it for my control to shatter completely.I grabbed her, kissing her hard and letting my feet move as I carried her in my arms and not stopping until I laid her in my bed. I broke the kiss to stare at her eyes, checking to see if she’d stop me, begging her with my eyes not to because I don’t think I’d survive it. As if, reading my mind she lifted on her elbows and slowly kissed me.Fuck! She tasted sweet.She opened her mouth more and I took the opportunity and pushed

The Aftermath

ElaraIt was too much. The pain was much, too alive.I screamed as the bond snapped into place, my hand flew to my neck where the mark pulsed like a heartbeat of its own.Draven kissed me as I trembled from the sheer pain of his mark, his forehead pressing against mine. “You’re not leaving me…ever,” he said, his voice rough, and he started moving inside me again.“Drav…” He filled me up so good I don’t think I can fit anymore of him inside me but it didn’t stop the bond from spreading through my chest in a way that burned down my spine and into my veins. And then, something snapped.I gasped.Draven went still.A look of shocked recognition on his face.A force surged through me so wild, untamed, and familiar that as it ripped through every part of me I yelled and dug my nails in him. My knees shook and my back lifted off the bed as I felt her breaking free.As she clawed back, a sound tore from my throat—half gasp, half something deeper as I felt her…alive.I dropped with a force b

Now They Know

ElaraI didn’t think I slept for long as Draven’s warm hands wore me up slowly. I opened my eyes to see all dressed up.“Hey,” he said, softly as he wiped my hair away from my face. “We need to go.”Fear instantly gripped me as a memory of that night happened. Is this where he’s going to pretend like this never happened.“We need to go back to the party,” he said, still running his hands through my hair.“Why?” I asked, softly.“Well, we left when the party wasn’t over. That’ll be rude of us besides Lior’s already asleep. We can’t sleep in either.”I relaxed instantly. He wasn’t asking me out.I remembered he ripped my clothes and I chuckled. “What’s funny?” He asked, his brows furrowing in confusion.“My dress…it’s ripped,” I said, as I continued laughing.Then he joined me in chuckling. “I have a solution.” He left the room and I sat up using the bedsheet to cover myself.Draven arrived with a beautiful red strapless gown. It had white pearl stones all over. The second half of the

Breaking Of Skin

Elara “Ahh! Ahh!” I yelled, as my steel rang across Elysia’s. Others followed as the clang of steels rang through the training grounds.Again and again and again.Me being a Luna doesn’t stop Elysia from whopping my ass.“You know, you went easy on me before,” I said, as my blade blocks hers.“That’s because you lost your wolf,” she said, moving away from me.“And now?” I asked, smirking. I haven’t told her I’d regained my wolf. She wouldn’t go easy on me, not like she is now but she’d be more brutal and a pain in the ass. I just wanted to enjoy a little leniency first.“Now? You’re a Luna. You need to protect your cub without your wolf,” knocking my blade clean out of line as I lunged for her. “And you call yourself steady?” Elysia scoffed, tapping the flat of hers against my side. “You’d be dead.”I exhaled sharply, pushing damp strands of hair from my face, “You’ve said that five what? Five times already.”“That’s because you were dead five times plus, I’ll say it again,” she shot

Breaking Of Skin

Draven“The council won’t agree to that—” Eren said. “They don’t need to agree,” I said, my voice flat, final. “All they need is to understand.”I wanted to invite a few Thornshade members—whoever Elara would like for the Luna official ceremony happening this weekend. Of course, they would want to fight me on this.Silence followed.Good.They would not undermine my authority.Kael leaned back slightly, watching me with that look he always got when he thought I was being… difficult.I didn’t care at all. I held his gaze passing my message.A slight knock came but it sounded urgent. Torin stepped in without waiting to be called. That alone told me something was wrong.I really hope Volkava didn’t try to attack our borders again.He didn’t speak immediately. He bowed as a courtesy greeting to us all and just leaned into my ear and whispered.My jaw tightened, “For fucks’ sake.”I exhaled slowly, dragging a hand down my face and rubbing my temple.“What now?” Kael asked, already rising.

Bloodthorn Grimoire

ElaraIt’s been four days since Zuri and I fought. Four days of the entire pack knowing I was the rejected wolf…now Luna and one day before my official Luna ceremony before the whole pack. Draven has asked for preparations and Ironfangs’ been busy. Maris is working on my ceremonial outfit that will be a surprise . Apparently, Draven chose the color down to the style…He chose everything.I met Elysia halfway to Astra’s.“Where’s Lior?” She asked.“Draven took him.” “He is excited to be a father,” Elysia shrugs.As we entered the infirmary, Astra bowed, “Luna.”Heat from embarrassment rose up my cheeks, “Would you please stop bowing?” I asked, softly.“You’re the Luna…You’re not supposed to be here,” Astara said with a serious face.I went to pick new herbs and as I inspected it, “Well, Astra, I’m so used to your serious face and tone. That isn’t going to scare me or chase me away. Luna or not, I’ll always come here. After the Luna ceremony, I’ll accept your bowing and not outwardly c

Memory Lane

DravenThe training grounds were quiet now. The earlier buzz of the pack felt quiet. Smoke from the torches curled lazily into the night, and the scent of sweat and dust still clung to the air as I passed through coming from the inspection of the packs’ borders.I paused at the door. Something felt different as I stepped into my chambers. I could already smell her but it wasn’t her scent—though it wrapped around me in that intoxicating manner—It was the stillness I felt as I entered. My gaze landed on her first. She looked hot in the white dress. She smiles as my eyes shamelessly take her in. She nudged for me to come forward as she took a seat. Light flickered, catching her red hair, and making something in my chest pull tight.By the moon goddess, she’s beautiful.Food laid out on the table and I shut the door behind me and moved towards the table, “Well,” I muttered, placing my hands across my chest, “either I’ve walked into a trap… or you’ve decided to spoil me.”Elara’s lips cur

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