Chained To The Enemy Alpha Novels & Stories

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.

It would have ignited a blood feud that would have burned both territories to the ground. "She doesn't belong to you," Sky’s voice vibrated through the air, low, rough, and dripping with venom. He didn't ask Chloe for confirmation. He didn't care about the politics in that moment. All that mattered to Sky was the fact that an outside Alpha was threatening our sister. "And neither does that child. You will turn around right now and march back to the southern plains, Lewis, or I will consider this an act of war."

I was sick of giving ground. I stepped forward. My legs shook. I kept going. The wolf matched my pace and came even with my hip. Heat rolled off her side. Her fur brushed my knuckles. The mark on my neck burned like a thumb pressed there. It steadied me more than it should have. The enemy Beta crawled on his elbows and dragged a useless leg. The Gamma gagged on dirt. Two men hauled the Alpha and he shook them off. Cade shifted to cover my left. His breath rasped. “You are bleeding through.”

her eyes are wild and rabid as she thrashes in her chains. "THAT FUCKING MUTT DOES NOT DESERVE TO EVEN BREATHE NOT ALONF BE FUCKING ALPHA TO THIS PACK!!" she screams as the pack begin chanting. "ALPHA REN, ALPHA REN, ALPHA REN" on repeat. i smile at her, a smug smile, letting her know i have won. i can no longer mind link her since Daddy made her a rogue, but my face betrays everything i am thinking.

Alpha says to me. “I, Alpha Tony Spartan, of the Spartan pack, formerly the Waterman pack, submit to you, Alpha Theodore Sol, and ask that you accept me as your future Beta.” I ask, kneeling before my Alpha, holding up the heart of our enemy.

Our unity and unwavering loyalty to our Alpha fueled our resilience. Amidst the chaos, I caught glimpses of Alpha Damien. He stood defiant, his eyes blazing with determination and a touch of relief as he witnessed our onslaught. His unwavering faith in us spurred us forward, strengthening our resolve. As the battle raged on, it became apparent that the tide was turning in our favor. The rogues faltered, their numbers dwindling, and their leader's once-confident demeanor replaced with unease. In a final act of desperation, he lunged at me, seeking to strike a blow that would turn the tide once more.

At least the last time I got a bonding ceremony, this time he'll have me bound in chains. The first guard reaches for me and I use the last of my strength to kick him on his knee. He shouts as he falls down at my feet but the other two catch up to me as I struggle to stand up. One grabs my arm to haul me up and I flinch at his ruthless grip. "Feisty little thing, aren't you?" He grins, showing yellow teeth."Alpha Remus is going to have fun breaking you." I spit blood in his face. His expression darkens. "You're going to regret that."

“I already told you that she is my mate. And I don’t care about anything else other than that fact.” Mike said as calmly as he could. He knew what his great-aunt was like. If they both got emotional, there would be no solution to this argument. “But not this way! You can do something else other than kidnap her.” Marta sighed, her head suddenly spinning at the thought of her family’s reputation out there. Just because of Mike’s childish behavior. “She is Alpha Pascal’s daughter.” Mike said straightforwardly.

White for a truce, Green for trade agreement, Blue for Marriages alliances and Black for war. I looked up from the parchment to my father. “What is the meaning of this?” When he didn't respond, I slammed my fist against the desk. “Answer me, father!” “It wasn't my fault!” He dragged his hand through his hair. “It wasn't my fault! This is all on you!” I lifted the black parchment again. “This is all on me? When did I ever agree to wage war with the Red Claws pack!” My body shuddered when I said that name. The Red Claws Pack is the most feared pack in the entire realm and their leader, Alpha Asher, was nicknamed the “Red Beast.”

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