Claimed By My Husband's Enemy Novels & Stories

“No, you didn’t do anything wrong. You should blame yourself for getting involved with my enemy.” “Who?” I asked, confusion mixing with my fear. How could I be involved with someone dangerous when I barely knew anyone outside my small circle? “Adriano,” he replied. “Your husband.” I gasped. My body began to shake uncontrollably as cold sweat broke out across my forehead despite the air conditioning. Nothing about this made sense. Tears spilled down my cheeks as I struggled to find words, but my mind was reeling. “Since we’re past pretending, I guess I don’t need to hide anything anymore,” he continued, his voice casual as if we were discussing the weather.

Then gradually, His head started to tilt slightly to one side, his brows low, his mouth drawn into something between hurt and unimaginable fury as a voice slipped out so quietly it was nearly a whisper, but it carried the burden of great…great hurt. “My wife just lied to me? She just lied to meet my mortal enemy!” He stood there for a moment, utterly still. “What game are you playing, Isla?”

I know he hates me like hell and now I have to be his wife , like I am some pawn in their games. What would his club members say when they find out I married my husband's rival, that’s a taboo . I knew I wasn’t the active president's wife and I had no interest in their world but I know better not to be with his enemy. He made me his fucking wife how am i to deal with that Mia. Mia pulled me into a tight hug as I sobbed loudly holding her. It’s okay baby, we would find a way to get you out of this. Please just please , I don’t think I can do that , I don't love him.

She asked in between tears with a cracked voice, her question caught me off guard, but I can't cry if I do so none of us would comfort each other I know I have to be strong" "Forget about my daughter, for now,let's talk about you, why would someone want to kill your husband?" "I don't know I'm confused too" I smirk going into deep thought suddenly an idea clicked into my head "A man's enemy is an enemy of his own house" "What do you mean?" She asked looking confused "Do you have any enemies, maybe business allies?" ''No….." "Then it means one thing?" "Which is….?" "Whoever wants your husband dead is close to you, I can feel it"

And that made him dangerous. “Welcome home, Mrs. Vale,” he said softly. I smiled. “Thank you… husband.” But in my mind, I whispered the real words that my tongue could not afford to. Enemy. Target. King to be sacrificed. .

I said with my head raised high. He looked at me once and then nodded. “Sure, see you inside Romano” Stefano nodded as we both watched the man leave. “What the fuck were you doing speaking to Moretti?!” “Moretti?” That was freaking Moretti Cassino. I had sex with Moretti? My husband’s enemy?! Fuck me.

Carolanne asked, one brow arching. “Twice,” Myla said softly, nodding. Hayden’s jaw flexed, the muscle jumping like he was grinding his teeth to dust. “If this man thinks you belong to him, then anyone close to you becomes the enemy.” Carolanne straightened slowly, gaze flicking to Hayden. “You do realize this means she has most likely always been the target. Not you.” Hayden’s gaze sharpened at her. “Excuse me?” Carolanne didn’t blink at his sharp tone.

And suddenly, I wasn’t sure if I was playing the game— Or if I was the one being played. Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming, his gaze a challenge. “I don’t regret any of it.” I swallowed hard. “And if I do?” His lips curved into something that wasn’t quite a smile. Something darker. “Then maybe it’s time you learned what it really means to be my wife.” A chill raced down my spine. Because for the first time, I wasn’t sure if I had married a man— Or if I had married my greatest enemy.

“What’s the plan?” A faint smile tugged at Nala’s lips as she let go of my hands and returned to her seat. “First of all, no one can know about this. I mean no one—not even Nick,” Nala warned. “But… he’s my husband,” I protested. “I understand. But if we’re going to make any real progress, everyone needs to think we’re still enemies.” My brows furrowed. “We’re not friends either.” Nala’s hard expression softened for a moment.

“And then what?” “She met a very stubborn Alpha.” The little girl giggled. “Like Papa?” “Exactly like Papa.” Darius looked offended. “I wasn't that bad.” Serafina raised an eyebrow. “You were.” Their son laughed. “Papa lost!” Darius shook his head. “I'm surrounded by traitors.” Serafina sat beside him. “Get used to it.” He wrapped an arm around her. “I already have.” Their daughter looked between them. “Did the girl marry the Alpha?”