Claimed By The Enemy Alpha Novels & Stories

Chapter 14. Alpha Ryder “I know you aren’t that bad so I am very sure you will help me, moreover the rival park is also your enèmy” Alpha Khan said. “If I can understand what you came here for, you came here with the impression that I will help you because your rival country is also my enèmy, look here boy, I love fighting my battle alone and I don’t like fighting for others, and I don’t like inheriting others enemiès” Alpha Ryder said.

the enemy Welma spoke about? “Himari?” I pause, my breath restoring gradually as I begin to lift my head and body slowly. I see my parents, my little brother, Elsa, Greg, my friends, and Welma all staring at me with clueless expressions. “Are you okay? Did the Alpha say anything to you?” Mom approaches, and I gulp. I have to tell them, they need to know our Alpha has been the inside enemy all along. My lips quit their tremoring to purge out the words, “Alpha Ethan is a Darkling”.

The insight sank into my stomach like a lead weight. I had been fighting for this pack for years. Go for it by bleeding. I used all of my strength to defend it and led its warriors into combat. Nevertheless, the Alpha gazed at me as if I were the enemy at this precise moment, when the world was tilting off its axis. Not his beta. None of his subordinates. But someone who might turn on him. "You are against us if you cannot swear to stand against her," the Alpha added in a dangerously low voice.

Every fiber of my being is dedicated to safeguarding my pack and loved ones, as I am the alpha, and I shall prevail. As the battle rages on, my pack and I continue to push forward, driving the enemy back with each step. The ground beneath us trembles with the weight of our combined might, and the air crackles with the energy of our presence. The enemy's resistance weakens, their once fierce determination now replaced with fear and desperation.

he says finally. “Maybe,” I reply. “But not for the reasons you think.” He leaves furious, shoulders tight, anger carried like a weapon he has not yet learned to set down. Sally finds me minutes later, clipboard tucked under her arm, eyes sharp. “That Alpha has allies,” she says quietly. “I know.” “More than a few,” she adds. “Some of them loud.” “I am aware,” I reply. She studies me for a long moment, searching for signs of doubt or fear and finding neither. “Neutral land does not protect you anymore.”

Ronan nodded once. “Because of what I am?” “Because you’re not just rare, Kaela. You’re... something else.” The silence that followed was heavy. Not just tension—fear. They all felt it. Even if they didn’t say it. “Won’t work,” a warrior growled. “It’s suicide.” “It’ll work,” Kaela said. “Absolutely not,” her Alpha barked. “She’s not bait. She’s ours.” Kaela stepped forward. “Then let me help.”

I closed the book slowly, my hands trembling. The traitor....is a D'Arvenzi? Daisy is a D'Arvenzi wolf, and I am a D'Arvenzi wolf. The daughter of the Alpha, the same alpha that betrayed the house of Malvore and caused Lucien to take on responsibility as the alpha at an early age. The room felt colder now, the flickering light of the fire throwing long, jagged shadows across the ancient stone. The sound of quiet, measured footsteps echoed across the marble floor. I knew that step.

“Not to rule. Not to destroy. I carry it to guide—to keep what’s left of us from crumbling.” A murmur ran through the gathered crowd. Her silver eyes scanned the faces before her. Some defiant. Some reverent. Many afraid. Kael stepped forward. “We can no longer afford division. We are not clans or enemies. We are wolves. And the true enemy does not walk on paws or two feet—it waits beneath us. Feeding.” A scarred Alpha from the Crimson Ridge stepped forward. “And if we do not believe your fire? If we choose to lead our own way?”

Theodore moved instantly, stepping in front of me, his aura exploding outward with terrifying dominance. “She is under my protection,” he growled. The enemy Alpha smiled slowly. “We’ll see how long that lasts.” Behind him, more wolves emerged from the forest. Far more than before. And for the first time, I realized this wasn’t just an attack. It was a claim.

“Tim is grown up.” “And we can still catch up here at home. Don’t worry. I’ll make you forget about that lowly Alpha.” “Oh. Thank you.” My throat dried up. Wrong Alpha. She was trying to make me forget about the wrong Alpha. The enemy was closer than she thought.