Claiming His Enemy's Daughter Novels & Stories

“Your daughter has manipulated situations, lied, and placed Amara in danger just to force my hand. I caught her cheating more than once. Still, you pushed, pretending the alliance was destiny. It’s not.” My vice hardened. “Your deal was with my father. Not with me. I will not live in the shadow of decisions I did not make.” For the first time, Francesco’s jaw ticked. I didn’t stop. “Amara is the only woman I choose. Mine. If anyone—your daughter included—cannot accept that, then let them prepare themselves for disappointment.” Francesco finally spoke. Calm. Too calm. “Are you sure you want to say this here? In front of witnesses?”

She took one deliberate step forward. “You will submit to judgment.” A murmur rippled through her followers. Ronan growled, low and dangerous. “Try it,” he said. Her gaze slid to him at last. “Enemy Alpha,” she said coolly. “You stand beside what you should conquer. That weakness will cost you.” His smile was sharp. “You assume I want to own what I respect.” That, finally, unsettled her. I took another step forward, placing myself fully between the stones and the kneeling line of banners.

THE FIRST CRACK HAS APPEARED. Richard smiled. His daughter had chosen the Blackwoods. But Richard had spent years controlling her life. And he was about to make sure Alexander believed one thing. Arabella had never stopped being the enemy.

Or It would have taken us way longer to spot that the security was compromised at first place. “I get it… She was just at the wrong place at the wrong time… but Jonas… Her father is a snake. Believe me, his daughter is not any different.” “Wait a minute.” He looks at me, confused. “Do you know her father? She is just that lawyer’s daughter. Right?” His face is red with apprehension. I have an inkling Jonas is smitten by her. Fuck’s sake! Looks like his teen hormones are not flushed out of his system yet. It can be dangerous.

What will haunt me forever that I never got a chance to breathe in freedom? “My, my... why haven’t I seen this before? Forgive my clumsiness. Old age is finally dawning upon me. You fell for him, didn’t you? Such loyalty could be earned only that way. You are in love with my biggest enemy. You like Romero.” He declared, knocking the air in my lungs. “How did that happen? Tell me something, are these feeling mutual or one-sided?” he asked in interest and I immediately averted my gaze. Flicking his tongue, he let out a chuckle and wiped the blood on my face using his shining white handkerchief. “My naive daughter fell for a man who doesn’t even know the meaning of feelings. He is the stone-hea

“I was trying to get to her. I didn’t know she’d reach you first.” “Well, she did.” My voice cracked. “And she might not make it out alive.” His face twisted. “I’m sorry.” “I don’t want sorry,” I snapped. “I want to know why the hell your enemies know what my daughter looks like.” His stare didn’t waver. “I didn’t tell them anything.” “You didn’t have to. They’ve been watching and following because you pulled us back into your world the second you showed up in that diner.” “You think I wanted this?”

One of the men informed my father. In just a few minutes he reached this place and kneeled down to hug me. “What are you doing here, my son?” He asked, looking at me while caressing my back. “I understood everything, dad.” I spoke. “She is our enemy’s daughter, right?” I said. He nodded instantly. “I let her fall down from here, dad. You don’t have to worry about her.” I assured him and he smiled after hugging me tightly. “You proved to everyone that you’re my son.”

Leo's POV : As David, my friend, invited me to his newly opened night club, away from the city and my territory, I couldn't refuse. I was really into partying and stuff before I took over the responsibilities. Or should I say hardships?? Hm… anyways with a half mind I went there and the vibe was good. It was a club open for everyone, even humans. Yes, my buddy specially invited me as he got good booze with hot babes. I was in the VIP lounge watching the dance floor, with two blondes side by side, I was enjoying my weekend. That's when a girl caught my attention. Her moves were amazing and she was too curvaceous not to notice. As I saw her move towards the bar counter, I silently followed her

Watched the moment it clicked. "Calloway," Cole said quietly. "As in Marcus Calloway." "His daughter. His only daughter." Damien straightened. "The man who murdered my father has a daughter, and she is my mate." The silence this time was a different kind entirely. Cole set his glass down slowly. Outside, fifty floors below, the city hummed and pulsed and went on living, completely indifferent to the fact that everything had just become infinitely more complicated. "What are you going to do?" Cole asked.

It was clear that the news affected him however much he tried not to show it. "Hmmm. You mean he's close here. What business does he have with you in the first place?," "I'm his daughter," I said ashamed of saying it aloud. Lord Alireza had never played a fatherly role in my life despite seeding me. "What wouldn't old Alireza give to get his daughter back" He said aloud to himself with a chuckle. From the look on his face, I knew that he was thinking of how he could play this to his advantage. As Alpha and vampire lord, they were both natural enemies and the stakes would definitely be high.