Claimed By My Enemy Alpha Novels & Stories

he repeated, as if tasting the word. “I was rejected,” I added quietly. “By my mate.” Something flickered in his gaze then—sharp, unreadable. “Name,” he said. “Althea Vale.” He inclined his head slightly. “Alpha Ronan Nightfall.” The name settled into the air with weight. So this was him. The Alpha of the rival pack. The one Blackwood wolves feared and whispered about. The one who had carried me out of the dark. “I didn’t mean to trespass,” I said. “If you want me gone, say the word. I won’t fight you.”

"How would I know you're not my enemy... You're his family. You're his beta... and that seems awfully convenient for a person who isn't my enemy..." "I'm not your enemy because..." "Yes? Because?" "Because... Oh come on, just believe me, okay? I'm a good guy... One of the best, actually" Before I could reply, the door behind him opened and the air inside the room changed. I knew who it was before he fully entered the room. Alpha Kade walked in. And every ounce of calm I’d scraped together shattered. Damn this blasted alpha!!!

"Evacuate the outer settlements. Bring everyone inside the fortress walls. We don't have time to argue about myths. The First Alpha is real, and he's testing our defenses." The Alphas scrambled to obey, their arrogance replaced by sheer panic. As the chamber emptied, Kael grabbed my arm and pulled me into a side corridor. His golden eyes were wild with fear. "Consumed," he repeated, his voice shaking. "These aren't normal enemies, Elara. They aren't rogues. They're something else entirely. And they're coming for you." I reached up, cupping his face in my hands. The warmth of the blood oath pulsed between us, steady and strong.

Marcus slammed a heavy parchment scroll down onto the small wooden table before him. "You let a female walk out of our territory with the most vital economic assets our pack possesses," Marcus continued, his voice rising in volume. "And now, instead of securing a treaty or reclaiming our property, you sit in your study while our trade partners threaten to pull their funding from the southern ports." Kaelen took a sharp step forward, his wolf pushing hard against his ribs, amber light flashing dangerously in his silver eyes. "Watch your tone, Marcus," Kaelen growled, the low rumble vibrating through the stone floor. "I am still the Alpha of this pack. I made a tactical decision to rid us of a

I say, my tone icy but my face calm. This is really crazy, standing in this public place and claiming that the sister of the Alpha of my Rival is mine. Nevertheless, I am confident that nothing will happen because no one in this hall is a match for me. I am the strongest. Alec scoffs in disbelief and exasperation as he looks at the security men. “Who let our enemy in?” he thunders, and they look down in response. “Is this some kind of sick joke?” Alpha Magnus barks. “Is this what I think it is?”

“I defeated you before.” “You did.” “And... I embarrased you too.” He laughed. “You made me realize how much I stil have to learn.” Serafina stared into the tea. People here, they were stange. Shadow Fang taught that defeat created enemies. But Black Fang treated defeat as a lesson. She still couldn’t understand it. Suddenly, the doors to the council chamber burst open. Raised voices echoed into the hallway immediately. “This is unacceptable!” Alpha Aldren stormed out first. His expression was darker than before. As he passed Serafina, his steps slowed. Their eyes met. For one strange moment, he looked almost shocked. Not angry or disgusted, but shocked.

His plans to throw me away after using me. To distract myself, I grabbed my phone and opened social media but stumbled upon someone I recognized instantly from the past. It’sThe Supreme Alpha. Kael’s greatest enemy. One of the strongest Alphas in the werewolf kingdom. A man who hated rogues more than anyone else. He is dangerous, powerful and proud.

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.

I just looked at Volter, who looked like he was thinking of something else. "Oops! Wait, I just want to remind you, Syrie, that Alpha is an enemy, so make sure you're guarded. I mean, avoid getting too close to that man and when that happens, you lose. We lose," he reminded as if he was afraid that point would come.

I want to shake my head and deny it, but the authority swirling around him and in his voice now has me slowly nodding my head. Now, what am I going to do? I just broke another alpha rule. You never let your enemy know what you are doing. But is Lance my enemy or my ally?