Chained To The Enemy Alpha Novels & Stories

No child should move like prey before a predator. We sent the warriors away, unsure of what the message might be. I waited until they were far enough away before I asked her what the message was. “She wants you to know more about your enemy. He’s known now as Alpha Hades, a rogue Alpha.” Suddenly, Samuel’s endless ties to rogues made sense. He hadn’t simply allied with them—he had claimed them, bound them beneath his twisted banner. A rogue Alpha. It was damn near unthinkable, and yet here it was.

"Sure she hated me so much upon discovering that I was the one that caused her so much pain and suffering for the past five years, but that's not the cause of this. I went out cheating on her in a hotel, I didn't come back at night, she planned with my sister here and got my location tracked. They arrived right there at the hotel I was at and she walked directly towards me. She was masked so I didn't know her identity. We had fun but it ended up in a serious conflict, she insulted me terribly and since no one has ever done that to me, I got furious and called my men to come lie in ambush for her. Upon exiting, she was captured and the order was for them to kill her as soon as possible. The o

Javier Miguel. The Alpha Mafia boss. The man whose name alone made people kneel. “You’re in my way,” he said. No flourish, hands in pockets, dark glasses perfectly in place. “This is my territory,” I replied evenly, keeping my gun steady. I couldn’t help but smile when he stepped closer, tilting his head to study me, his eyes dark and sharp. “Is it?” “Yes.” “You seized something that belongs to me, young lady.” “It’s illegal,” I said, glancing at my boys—well armed and ready—but deep down, I wondered why he wasn’t accompanied by anyone.

"Four betas. One Alpha." The Alpha was easily distinguishable. It was twenty percent larger than the rest, its armor plated in a darker, gunmetal grey, and its fangs sparked with electrical energy. MOB DETECTED: ALPHA STEEL HOUND (NETWORKED ELITE). LEVEL: 40. HP: 15,000/15,000. "That's the router node," Jax whispered, lying beside Ren. "The betas are slaved to its command frequency. If we capture the Alpha, the rest of the pack—and the real-world drones they represent—will follow."

I'd asked Rook who he was and Rook had taken just a half-second too long to answer. Caelum Dusk. The Alpha's brother. "Sorry," he says, to me specifically, like the empty chair was a slight he owes me for, "I got held up at the eastern boundary." "It's fine," I say. "Did Maren feed you before this?" I blink, "Yes."

“Alexander, you are part of the Moonhowl Pack, and that makes you an enemy of Glassfur. I do not care about your rebellion. If you step into my land, you will be treated like any other enemy. You will be killed.” I signed it, folded it, and sealed it. Then I called in the same warrior. “Give this to the messenger. Make sure it reaches Alexander. I want no mistakes.” “Yes, Alpha,” the warrior said before leaving again. I sat back in my chair. I didn’t feel better after sending the message. I wasn’t even sure if I had done the right thing.

A piece of filth from a dead pack. He walks toward me again. He leans down. His face is inches from mine. I can see the flecks of gray in his silver eyes. I do not believe in fate. He says. And I do not believe in you. He looks at the scarred guard. Chain her. Kael orders. The guard hesitates. Alpha. She is your mate. I said chain her. Kael roars. The power in his voice knocks the man back. Take her to the fortress. Throw her in the black cells.

Elena reached out without thinking, hand covering his. Kael stilled. “I hunted them for ten years,” he said. “Every Alpha who signed that order. Every mage who touched her. Every soldier who held her down. I burned their packs. I burned their names from history.” “That’s why they call you the enemy,” Elena whispered. Kael finally looked at her. His eyes were glassy, silver in the firelight. “They’re right,” he said. “I am their enemy. And I’ll be their end.” Elena squeezed his hand.

To worsen it, he didn't even end things with me. The only thing holding me back together was the thought of my pack. Behind him, the garden was white flowers and string lights and in the center, in white was her. Wema, the supreme alpha's daughter. She was a trophy because anyone who becomes her mate becomes aligned the supreme alpha. That was it, his greed and power led him here. Crescent whined, she could still feel the bond and my knees locked in but I never stopped walking closer. I thought I was strong, I thought I'd just rush at him, hit him, scream but I died.

The crowd gasped, stepping back as the heavy iron gates at the edge of the garden were slammed open. A tall, broad-shouldered man marched into the garden with absolute confidence. He wore a dark leather jacket and flanking him were two sharp-eyed women and three heavily armed male warriors. His eyes glowed with an unmistakable, arrogant Alpha light. The stranger stopped right at the edge of the dais, looking directly at Chloe and the baby in her arms with a cold, triumphant smirk. "Can't name a child without his father."