Novel & Cerita Claimed By My Husband's Enemy

This was Killian Blackwood’s heir, growing inside me while I lived under Julian’s roof. I collapsed onto the floor, my hand pressing against my still-flat stomach. I was carrying the child of my husband’s greatest enemy. If Julian found out, he wouldn't just be angry—he would be lethal. He would see this baby not as a life, but as the ultimate evidence of his humiliation. I had to run. But where? I looked at the phone on the vanity. I remembered the note Killian had left me. *You don't owe a ghost anything.* I didn't owe Julian my loyalty anymore. But did I dare run to the monster who had started this fire? Or was I just trading one cage for another?

“Not between enemies.” The words settled between them. Aria’s chest tightened slightly. “You’re very sure my father is your enemy.” Kael’s gaze sharpened. “He invaded my territory tonight.” “That might be because he thinks you kidnapped his daughter.” Kael paused. “That’s a fair point.” Aria sighed. “So we have an Alpha war, a secret father, and a mysterious bond that I don’t understand.” Kael nodded. “That sums it up.” She looked toward the door again. “Then I guess we should leave.”

"There's that word again. Stupid. You really think I'm that incompetent?" "I think you're smart enough to be dangerous and reckless enough to be unpredictable." His hand came up, fingers tracing my jaw. "Which makes you the most dangerous kind of enemy." My pulse kicked up. "Is that what I am? Your enemy?" "What else would you be?" "Your wife." "Those aren't mutually exclusive in our world." "No," I agreed. "I suppose they're not." His thumb brushed over my bottom lip. "You're playing a dangerous game, coming here. Bringing me tea. Pretending to be something you're not."

I retorted, trying desperately to take my hand away from his grip. “Enemies? Is that a new endearment for wife? Don't tell me you consider yourself my enemy, Eve?" He tsked. All my struggle managed to do was wrap both our hands around the sharp edge of the knife. I felt it digging into my palm and at one glance, I saw the blood dripping from our entwined hands and onto the car seat. “Make no mistake, Bandini, I am not your wife. I am your enemy and it would do you well to keep that in mind. Now let me go!" I barked, glaring at him.

She turned to her dad's manager in utter disbelief and he also nodded, confirming it "Alright, that's crazy. There's no way it's him and there's no way I'm getting married to him and there's no way he's getting married to me too. He hates our family, our companies are rivalry and. " Laura suddenly stopped when her brain arranged the puzzles together. "Wait. " She suddenly turned to Mathew(her dad's manager) with a big smile plastered on her face. "Christian Asher right? My dad's biggest enemy, we slept together and had babies and now I have to marry him, impossible, even dad himself would be against this" She said with a big smile and Riley nodded as it also occurred to her too.

I raise my eyebrows and ask “My husband is an only child. I don’t believe you. Who are you?” Did I just agree that I have a husband? Crap! He laughed at my reaction and said “I am not his blood-related brother. It’s complicated” he took his phone and dialed someone. I narrowed my eyes in suspicion. Is he here to kidnap me? OMG, Did his enemies know that I am married to him? “Bro, your wife does not trust me. Talk with her” He said and handed me the phone. I took the phone carefully. “Hello?” I said and look at the person who is standing in front of me. I should be alert.

I now feel twice as afraid. The old man said sarcastically, "I assume your husband must be searching for you right now," and my heart started to race. Clifford... He knows about Clifford. I shut my eyes and thought back to what Clifford had said. We first spoke in his other house at that time. That evening... when he told me intended as as someone else. We were on privately owned property and not in a crowded the spot, and I was even irritated, but I was actually hidden. But he explained to me why... that was the case because... He has many enemies.

My wife went ahead to say how Ella's mother agreed to the quest of her daughter despite knowing Ella and Tanya were best friend's. I called my wife, who is my mate by her name. I told her she thinks irrelevant things and talks too much. I ask her what if Arturo was dead in two seconds would she and her friends be fighting over a dead son in law. She shouted covering my mouth while I looked at her as if she had lost her mental state. She asked me if I had lost it, why should I say such when I know there are many enemies lurking around us. I removed her hand from my mouth, raising my eyes and looking at her in disapproval. I replied to her that there were no enemies lurking around us then she

The sudden freedom made my jaw ache. I swallowed carefully. My throat felt dry. "Who are you?" My voice sounded rough. The man laughed. "What matters is why you're here." I stared at him. Waiting. If he thought I was going to break first, he's in for a rude awakening. His grin widened. "Your husband has offended some very important people." The answer didn't surprise me. My husband probably had enough enemies to fill an entire city. The question was which enemy. "What do you want?"

But he turned to the goon with the slowest, meanest smirk I had ever seen on his face. "Yeah," he said. “She is bothering the shit out of me. This old hag keeps following me around. I don’t even know who the fuck she is.” My jaw went slack. The air was punched out of me. He wasn’t finished. "And she is the wife of the enemy,” he added, casual, like he was commenting on the weather. I blinked, confusion cutting through the hurt. What the hell is he— "She is married to that Alpha you all hate,” Jacob went on, louder now, playing it up. “The one rotting in the dungeons. What’s his name again? Oh, right. Dominic.”