Claimed By My Enemy Alpha Mga Nobela at Kwento

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?”

she said in a quiet voice. My brows furrowed. “Who could it be?” Kaiden didn't need to be introduced when entering my chambers. Who was it? I wondered. “Send them in.” I rose to my feet, taking the book with me. Jasper walked into the room, draped in a mourning attire. “Jasper, what's going on? What's with the attire?” I asked softly. Jasper dropped his eyes to the marble floor, his voice shaking as he spoke. “The Alpha is dead.” The book in my hand dropped to the floor.

Hunter finished for me; his voice laced with sadness. "Exactly," I said, nodding curtly. "Maybe next time we meet, we won't be allies, but enemies." They needed a reality check. They needed to understand that I wasn't just some pawn in their game. I was the Alpha of the Rogues, and I wouldn't be bullied. "Enemies?" Ryder scoffed; his voice laced with disbelief. "Liya, you wouldn't…" "Wouldn't I?" I interrupted; my voice cold. "Don't underestimate me, Ryder. I may not have an army at my back, but I'm a survivor. And I will protect my pack, even if it means going to war with you."

But this only ignited my anger. "Why not? I'm an Alpha now! I'm simply informing you, I'm not asking for your advice! I love Rose! Moreover, she has the bloodline of an Alpha! It's not my fault that you and Mother had been stupid enough to not have realized Rose's identity sooner! Now your blindness has caused her to have a great prejudice against me, which made our relationship difficult! Put away your d*mn Alpha habits and stop telling me what to do. I'll take Rose back and marry her! This is the arrangement of the moon goddess!"

Speak. Her heart pounded like war drums in her chest, but her voice was calm. “Low-born. My mother was a trader while my father was a groundsman. No rank, no title.” He paused behind her. “What about your loyalties?” “To the truth, to Knowledge and to Peace.” She replied confidently. A scoff rang from the corner of the room. Damian moved again, this time standing before her. “ What are your intentions with the Alphas?” “I don’t have any. I never wanted the bond. and I still don’t want it. I'm still trying to do everything in my power to break it.”

He had been fighting against a fate he didn't even know existed, all for the sake of his feelings for me. "Haha, wow... so it's really you... who was meant for him... I pity his fate... why couldn't it be me..." She mumbled, tears glistening in her eyes as she spoke, and I could sense the turmoil in her words, the longing for something she couldn't have. "Honestly, right now, I wish it was you. The burden of having your alpha as an enemy is a fate worse than death itself." I said, feeling my chest tighten at the mix of emotions running through me.

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.

“Then protect me by surviving this.” Kael’s lips pressed against hers—a fleeting kiss, tender and fierce all at once. A promise sealed in the language of lovers and warriors alike. — The battle came not with a roar but a whisper. The Crimson Fang emerged from the forest like smoke—silent, unnatural, disciplined. Their eyes glowed with malice, their armor jagged and dark. And at the center of them stood a figure cloaked in shadows: Malrik, the rogue Alpha. Once Kael’s rival. Now, a symbol of everything corrupted and lost.

"Then you know what is being asked of us and you know that your response has created a position this council now has to navigate." "My response was to Roderic," I say. "Not to the council." Caius does not miss the distinction. "The outcome of any response you send to a neighboring Alpha affects this pack and that makes it our concern. We want your position stated clearly." "My position is simple," I say. "She is my mate and I will not hand her over." The room is quiet for exactly one second and then three of them start talking at once. Caius raises a hand and they stop.

"Yes Alpha Lorde." "Alpha Lorde what exactly is going on? You are meant to protect everyone of us from this event hunters and enemies, but you are failing your duty,who is next we don't know? Many packs even went extinct, you are not doing anything as the Almighty Alpha, why don't you just step down." "How dare you." I roared standing up hitting the table and everyone submitted under my authority. "Do you all think this is a joke? Do you also know I almost lost my beta? Do you think we have not making progress of finding out who is going this? Are you the enemy for you to judge me of my title?"