Mated To My Enemy Alpha

From that day, my life changed. Till today I don't know the whereabouts of my sister, if she was kidnapped or murdered. It's just a mystery to me. I'm a survivor of this fateful incident but I'm glad that today, that pregnancy I held is now evident in a young boy, my little, vibrant, five year old son, Sunshine. There's this hidden reason behind his name which many do not know except those who knew of my ordeal, from my pack. I have this hope that though I'm living in darkness now, one day the sun will shine. After my parents' death, I couldn't return to live at the apartment. I left without getting anything that same day to my uncle's house which is closest, I never hoped to seek refuge one day with his family but circumstances forced me. I thought that if I picked anything from my parents' house while leaving, that thing will continue to haunt me. Each time I set my eyes on it, I'll remember the horrific incident that happened which I want to let go of as soon as possible. Rather t

The Superclaw Pack is the largest pack with a population of over two million shifters, their wolves are the biggest, fastest and strongest among all werewolves. I'm so astonished right now, am I dreaming? I'm a mate to the Alpha of such a great pack but I heard that there was a controversy about his status, he was going to be a full Alpha and take the rulership of the pack once he found his mate. It had been some long distance story which I can't determine its level of accuracy. "I'm not sure I'm your mate. Please release me. I want to go to my son, I want my son." My tears draw some pity from him, I observe his changing countenance, his fierce eyes are beginning to grow into a pale one. "Don't worry your son is safe," he says in a cold voice. Then he carries me into his arms to the bed, my head arch, my spirit weak but my wolf is growling. He steadies me on the bed, caresses my body, I begin to feel a deep and strong emotional bond with him, tension which was fast building up in m

A sharp prick in my chest wakes me up, I open my eyes slowly. The environment is quite different from the last place I found myself. "Where's this?" I ask myself as I stand up from the soft bed I'm lying. What happened to me? I can't have a full memory of what became of me hours ago, all I can remember is that I was in Aiden's house. I rise up from the bed, glance around me, everywhere is just so calm, serene and beautiful, the walls are painted white and there's this gold designs on them. There is a couch opposite the bed, it's a white leather couch. The floor is red carpeted, the scent is like roses. I feel it's a very wealthy man that has this apartment I'm staying in right now. I rise up from the bed, I feel a bit weak but I slide into my soft slippers. How come my favorite slippers found its way here? I don't get a clue of what is happening here and right now. The glass door is slightly open, I can see through it, the outside is decorated with green flowery trees and beautiful

"We need to pack out now, we have to go away!" I see him drop the phone on the bed and begin to panic. His face a bit shaky and bloodshot. "What's going on?" "I gotta explain later, we need to go now." He rushes me into the waiting helicopter, I get curled up in his arms so as to get covered. After he places me on the helicopter, he rushes back to the house where he takes the bags back into the helicopter. "For your clothings!" He sharply says before retreating to the house where he gets his phone and rushes out. I squat under the back of the helicopter seat to prevent the pilot from seeing my uncladded body. Aiden closes the helicopter door. "Let's go!" He growls at the pilot and the helicopter starts, it ascends slowly into the air and then into the high sky. I feel my heart beating hard against my chest. He opens one of the bags and it's filled with different clothes. "Which do you choose to wear?" He asks with some care in his voice. "Never mind!" I say with disinterest.

Chelsey POV "Fasten your seatbelt, we'll be landing in fifteen minutes' time." The pilot who is sitting in front of us announces, his voice is a little bit too loud for people just sitting behind him, the small microphone clipped by his cheek is responsible for this. The glass window of the helicopter is wined down, but not up to the midst. I feel a cold and chilly breeze over my ear, I get prompted to look out. Oh my God! We're flying above water, I think this should be a sea. The water is steady, blue and calm. I so much love water, I love swimming and playing with water, I don't know if it's because of my pack. The Snow Moon Pack is associated with water, our symbol is a white moon with one-fourth of it immense in water, at night when this feature is required to change, the white moon just like the color of snow is turned to blue just like the water I'm seeing below, then the water turns black. I love my pack so much and would wish to go back but I have no one, I got no one who w