Claimed By My Husband's Enemy Novels & Stories

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.

“Then you should also know I won’t sit back and watch you destroy them.” Alder’s grip tighten by merely a fraction,but it's enough to send a pulse of heat through my veins. Not fear. Something far more dangerous. “And what exactly will you do, wife?” His voice drops lower,brushing against my skin. “Run to your uncle? Plead for him to listen?.They want absolutely nothing to do with you and would kick you out the minute they see you.They think of you as an enemy and the sooner you realize that,the better it would be for you”

He replied. “Ofcourse she means them. She never lies.” I said with a blank face. “Well then we have to make her take the words back.” He said shrugging. “How?” I asked him curiously. “Jealousy my friend jealousy! It is best enemy of any women and mainly a wife. I have a perfect girl for this.” He replied. “Are you out of your mind? Do you even know what you are saying? I can never cheat on my wife.” I said stopping at him and stopped the car taking it sideway.

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?"

Rod said. "There's something you need to know, Rod," I said to him. "What is it? Why does someone want you dead? Do you have enemies?" he asked. "My husband is a very dangerous person. He was a ruthless, merciless mafia boss who foughts for everything lethal and illegal just to get home to his lovely wife and make love to her to wash all the tiredness and worries away," I explained and his eyes narrowed, he was listening to me very carefully.

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.”

Of course they are enemies. “And you think there is more than a little animosity between us?” He held his palm up to stop her from saying something to that. “You’re not my enemy Lucianda. Your husband is the enemy in my book. The one I’m fighting with everything in me and it has nothing to do with you.” He murmured as if he really wanted her to believe that and Luci couldn’t believe her ears. It’s either she is having problems hearing clearly or the man is actually delusional.

Alex's bedroom door suddenly burst open. This shocked Alex so much that he ended the call with his father. Alex became even more shocked when he saw Adaline arrive with two policemen. “A-Adaline, is that you?” Adaline was silent for a moment looking at Alex, then answered, “Yeah, it's me. Why, my husband? Are you shocked to see that I'm still alive?” Alex was silent in shock and confusion. “You must feel very shocked and confused that I am still alive. I already know everything, Alex. It turns out that all this time my husband was my enemy. Yes, Gerald has told me everything. He chose to hand himself back to prison, rather than become a criminal under your orders.”