Claimed By My Enemy Alpha Novels & Stories

His wolf was clawing at him, growling at his lack of action, at not claiming what was theirs. “My name is Tasha. And yes, I do feel that same pull. Yes, the urges are a pain in the ass. And that’s exactly why you’re here—for the wrong reasons. Not because you truly want me, but because your wolf’s pushing you too hard and the urges are bugging you too much. Well that’s not good enough for me.” “I stepped down from Alpha.” She was so startled she couldn’t speak for a few seconds. “What?” “My old Beta is now Alpha.”

Kieren’s POV “A mind link just came from the border, some of the warriors said that there is an intruder; a rogue female. She has no park affiliation and claims not to be a spy but that is to be proven.” My personal aide Alex said completing his report. The pen within my grasp was placed at the side of my table. I inhaled a deep breath, as an alpha to a large pack there was really never a moment of rest. I pushed myself up to my feet half circling across my table and making a bee line for the door.

She took one deliberate step forward. “You will submit to judgment.” A murmur rippled through her followers. Ronan growled, low and dangerous. “Try it,” he said. Her gaze slid to him at last. “Enemy Alpha,” she said coolly. “You stand beside what you should conquer. That weakness will cost you.” His smile was sharp. “You assume I want to own what I respect.” That, finally, unsettled her. I took another step forward, placing myself fully between the stones and the kneeling line of banners.

It did not expire when things became difficult or frightening or when my carefully constructed systems turned out to be insufficient. It was a promise and I intended to keep it. I was coming for her. And whoever had taken her from me was going to discover very quickly what it meant to make an enemy of an Alpha who had nothing left to lose except the woman he loved.

“But Alpha! Nearly all of our forces are gone! How can we hope to push them back and gain a foothold here?!” The grin faded from my face at the words of the insolent Alpha who looked at me as if I had gone insane and I clasped my hands behind my back as I strolled casually toward him. “You know, I said when we began this, there are two choices. Victory, or death, and I can promise you that it won’t be death.” “You’ve lost your mind,” the pathetic Alpha sneered as an unhinged smile spread across my face. “No, I haven’t…but you, my friend, are about to lose your head.” I snarled coldly.

He replied, and the flames of anger were fanned at me. Alpha Darren. The pack’s enemy.

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?”

she asks softly, as if she’s afraid that if she speaks louder, something will break. “I did,” I answer. “But only because you won unfairly.” “Me?” the corner of her mouth lifts. “You’re the Alpha. You’re the one with the advantage.” “Even an Alpha loses if he doesn’t want to win,” I say—and I can feel it myself now, that this isn’t entirely a joke anymore.

I released his neck, lick the spot that I had marked him with my tongue, and kissed it. I have marked my Alpha, I finally claimed him, there’s no denying it. He’s mine.