Novel & Cerita Claimed By My Enemy Alpha

“You invited her. The one person that you shouldn’t have considered… you chose to invite her.” “Yes.” He stepped closer, lowering his voice. “She is the enemy. She is the reason why the packs are now in factions and that my friend’s pack is almost always in danger.” I turned my attention to him then, meeting his glare without flinching. “She is an Alpha,” I said evenly. “Just like the others here. And not all Alphas are allies. You would do well to remember that. And if you think that she is the reason behind the danger of your friend, then you are clearly forgetting that it his fault that things turned into this.”

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?”

But still — didn’t respond. “I should exile you for the chaos you’ve invited.” That made her snap her head up. “Exile me for what? For being touched?” The Alpha stood, voice rising. “For letting him see you.” Kaela’s blood ran cold. So that was it. They weren’t angry about the fight. Or even the bond. They were angry because she was visible now. No longer just some quiet Gamma daughter hiding in corners. She was seen. And maybe that meant she had power.

Astrid Lancetii is known as a multi billionaire CEO in London. As a vampire who saw her mother destroyed by a blood-bond, Astrid’s life is governed by one rule: Never depend on a single source. She keeps her hunger satisfied through casual, fleeting encounters, ensuring no one ever gets close enough to own her. Until she picks the wrong man for a snack. William Winchester isn’t just another high-society playboy. He is the Alpha of the disgraced Winchester Pack, a man who has spent years in the shadows planning to reclaim the legacy Astrid’s father stole from him. After a night of calculated passion, William reveals his trap: a high-definition recording of Astrid’s true nature. With the

"Someone got into his room last night. Tore his throat out. Your brother tried to stop them. He's dead too." Dmitri couldn't breathe. I couldn't think. The phone felt like lead in his hand. "The pack is falling apart," Irina continued, speaking faster now. "Challengers are already circling. They're saying you abandoned us to go to some party while enemies killed our Alpha. If you don't come back *right now*, we're going to lose everything. The pack. The territory. All of it." Dmitri looked back at the bell tower door. Behind it, his mate was sleeping. The woman his wolf had claimed. The woman he'd promised without words, but promised all the same that he'd protect.

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.

The room fell silent again. Then unexpectedly— the Alpha nodded slowly. You can stay here. Several wolves looked surprised. One warrior immediately spoke. “Alpha—” She is exhausted, he cut in calmly. And she has nowhere else to go.” His eyes returned to me. You will stay here until you recover. The tension inside me loosened slightly for the first time in days. Thank you, I whispered. The Alpha gave a small nod. My name is Alpha Kael. I lowered my head respectfully. But before another word could be said—

It read: Dear Alpha, I’m surprised. You’re no longer attracted to your mistress? My, my, that’s not a good sign. I wonder, does it have to do with a certain girl who arrived at your pack a few days ago? Because if it does, you know what that means. I have you exactly where I wanted you. Whatever your reasons, you just proved to me that the ruthless Alpha has a weak link. Sincerely yours, and with love and honor, Your worst and biggest enemy.

"Thank you." He leaned closer, his lips brushing my ear. "Don't embarrass me tonight, Tamara. I've had a long day, and I would hate to have to deal with you when we get home." My smile remained fixed. "I won't." "Good girl." He straightened just as one of the visiting Alphas approached our table. "Alpha Valentine! You are a fortunate man. Your Luna is quite the beauty." Valentine laughed, pulling me closer against his side. "Fortunate? I would say blessed. There isn't another woman in this world who could compare to my Tamara."

I looked up at him through my eyelashes. "You’re a monster," I retorted, too weak to pull myself up. He smiled wickedly. "Monsters keep their families safe," he defended picking up the photo and then tapped it with his finger. "And i'd be your end" I fired, with a troubled heart. The supreme alpha chuckled, he turned to one of the guard who was shaking in his boot. "I'd watch you try" he responded amused. He didn't even retaliate, like he knew I was too broken.