Chained To The Enemy Alpha Novels & Stories

His hand never leaves the small of my back as he ushers me forward. I breathe in deep and step ahead. “I know most of you already have your opinions about me,” I say, as steady as I can manage, “and given my past actions, I don’t blame you.” Draven’s fingers tighten around mine in quiet support. “But hear me when I say there is an enemy among you—one that, if not dealt with now, may become too strong to stop later.” “Get to the point, woman,” another alpha growls. “Who is this enemy, and what has he done to make himself one?”

This motherfucker was going to die and it would be brutally. I went to pounce on him once more but his beta joined in and knocked me to the ground. He had me pinned down as Alec approached. I could see the smugness in his eyes. It didn't matter that it took two of them to contain me, in his mind all he cared about was that I was now at his mercy. His beta continued to have me pinned down as Alec opened his mouth wide. He bite down onto my neck hard as he was prepared to rip my throat out. He paused for a moment and his voice came through the link. "Do you have any last words?"

“The packs must see unity, strength. If word spreads of an Alpha entangled with a rogue, the foundations of our order will tremble.” Silence met my words. Agreement. Fear. Both. “Then what do you propose?” Veyra asked. I leaned forward, the firelight catching the hard lines of my face. “The Alpha will be reminded of his duty. He is already bound to Selene Whitmoor. That bond must be deepened. Completed.” Several heads nodded. “And the rogue?” another elder asked. I paused, letting the silence stretch before answering. “Rogues are shadows. Shadows are best burned.”

he demands. “Apologies, Alpha, but I had to prioritize cleaning Juan and Denise's house before attending to my chores here,” I nervously explain to Alpha, my voice trembling with fear. As I attempt to take a step forward, Alpha forcefully seizes my arm and hurls me against the unyielding wall, eliciting a sharp cry of agony as the impact shatters something deep within my body. Before I can even react, Alpha swiftly crouches down, positioning themselves in front of me, their voice dripping with disdain and disappointment. “I should have never kept you in this pack, you pathetic mongrel. Your worthlessness is only surpassed by your inability to fulfill the simplest of tasks assigned to you.”

He dodged a silver studded whip,ducked at a heavy metal chain, coated in silver being swung athim by a human woman and crashed into what seemed to be thealpha of the enemy pack, pinning him down and growling, snarling and snapping his teeth at his face. That was certainly the alpha of the enemy pack because the enemy werewolf pack slowly began to stand down, somesurrendering. Some abandoning the rest of their brothers. Maya lowered her hands and the fires calmed down. "It was done." She whispered, "The enemy was down, trapped under the paws of our formidable alpha, the traitors and the enemies had been dealt with and punished, the battle had been won... But at great, heartbreaking costs."

He looked at the people on their knees, and they trembled. "Every one of you," he said, "every single one of you who thought you could take what is mine and live to enjoy it, will learn tonight what it means to be the enemy of an Alpha. Not because I am cruel, but because I have no choice. If I let you go, if I let this pass, then the next person who thinks about betraying me will do it. And the person after that. And the person after that. Until there is nothing left of this pack but ash and memory." He raised his hand, and the Beta drew his sword.

“That’s it baby girl, just relax and enjoy your response. He leaned forward and pulled on the chain connecting to her breasts. He gave it several flicks of his hand once it was taught. “Baby girl, you are mine and I’m the only one who will ever to this to you. Now, how would you like it if I released your nipples? Could you handle the intensity if I take the chain off?” A quiet grumble came from the alpha as he worked his needy flesh roughly. Tara couldn’t take her eyes off what he was doing. His fingers squeezed the tip of his cock before it pulled back toward his balls. Tara whimpered, trapped as she was in her chains. The things he’d done to her body pressed her toward his goals, and thos

But here, everything felt so much different for her. “That’s her, right?” A whisper drifted through the crowd. “She is the assassin.” “The one who attacked Alpha.” “Why is she still alive?” “I heard Alpha claimed her.” “What? That’s impossible!” “It was the Right of Claim.” The murmurs spread faster than wildfire. Pack members stopped whatever they were doing, turning to stare at the woman walking through the center of their territory with silver chains around her wrists. Serafina lowered her gaze. She had grown accustomed to hatred. But this felt heavier. Not because they feared her, because the despised her. A little boy peeked from behind his mother’s skirt.

Eyes heavy. Her last thought before the dark took her was simple. She was marked by the alpha who threw her away. Now the enemy king was claiming the pieces. And something inside her liked the violence of it.

The scout's voice trembled. "They joined him." Nobody spoke. Because they had all heard correctly. Joined him. Not conquered. Not corrupted. Joined. Voluntarily. The implications were horrifying. The First King was no longer building an army of monsters. He was building believers. And believers were far more dangerous. The scout continued. "Three Alphas have already sworn loyalty." The room erupted. Questions. Arguments. Disbelief. But Althea barely heard any of it. Because one realization had settled firmly in her mind.