Claiming His Enemy's Daughter Novels & Stories

As if reading her thoughts. "Yes." The Alpha's voice was grim. "That person." Althea's pulse quickened. "Who was it?" Nobody moved. Nobody breathed. Then Ronan answered. And every person in the expedition froze. "The First King's daughter." The world seemed to stop. Even the wind disappeared. Althea stared. "What?" Ronan's face was deadly serious. "Your father loved her." No one spoke. No one could. Because suddenly the past had become far more complicated than any of them imagined.

she claps, getting a little too comfortable with teasing me. “You do know you're not only my enemy's wife but also my other enemy's daughter, right?” “What?” she blinks, her face paling. I think I've got her scared until she speaks again. “No, please don't do that. I can't be the daughter or wife of your enemy, I want to have my own title as your enemy.” “Keep it up, I won't regret stashing you in a sack,” I tell her, willing to come here in costume just for the satisfaction of stashing her in a sack.

I answered their shocking gaze with a sweet smile and Evander found it very satisfying as he watched his council listen to my father with their mouths gaping open. “I know this is very shocking news to everyone but I expect that all of you will treat my daughter just like you treat me as your king.” Father smiled at me and placed his hand gently on my shoulder. “She has nothing to do with Randalf Ambrose. She is a victim of his greed. Evander and I are doing our very best to make that man pay. And find his daughter, who wanted to kill Holly. I had seen her wolf at the wedding. It’s the only proof that she is the blood of my blood and flesh of my flesh.”

—The Prince Marcello. The realization slams into me like a freight train. I step back, shoving the note into my pocket as my mind races. This isn’t happening. This can’t be real. I’ve been holding my father back, stopping him from going full scorched earth on the De Lucas, and this is their response? Killing my cousin? “We take their daughter,” my father bellows, his voice vibrating with rage. “We take his sister and show them what happens when they come for us!”

“Yes.” “You do realize Marcello is a liar. All he wants is to get your territory so he can get to me. Even if he doesn’t destroy you right away, he’ll do it later. He’ll squash you like a bug. Whatever he’s offering, he intends to take it back and then some.” “Ah, that’s what you think. But Marcello is offering his daughter too. She’s going to marry my son. Marcello and I will be family.” “And you’re telling me all this, why?” It doesn’t make sense to reveal such information to your enemy, especially if he’s planning to side with Marcello.

“Alpha Marvin, please think that through. Your pack cannot afford the loss of life that it will experience if you attack mine.” “Your son disrespected, and used my daughter! He either honors her, or I will call up my allies, and wage war against yours.” “My son did NOT in anyway disrespect your daughter. If anything your daughter disrespected my son! Furthermore, your allies are small, and minimal at best. Along with the fact that your allies are also my allies. They will chose to remain neutral in any conflict between us.” “They will help me to fight against you. They don’t need you any more than I do.”

He said. "Aren't you scared of what I'll do to your daughter?" Christian asked curiously and Barry smile. "Of course I trust you not to misbehave or you know what's at stake. And I trust my daughter too, she's pretty much a psycho" He smiled proudly looking at Laura. "Dad, no! No way! I'm not fucking getting married to him!" Laura yelled. "Yes you will daughter" Barry said. "Dad, no! What? You're going to sell me off to your enemy? You don't care what could happen to me, moreover he's married, he has a fucking wife! How do you think his wife will feel about this?.."

Doesn't matter even if it burns me but I was sure I'll take him with me. “Why are you planning to pursue your enemy’s daughter?” I challenged him and he pulled me closer without a warning. It was an unexpected move and my bosom crashed against his, my pupils enlarged as to what he was doing and then he victoriously replied seeing the astonishment on my face. He got a response from me; he wanted me to react. And I gave him. “And I know you’ll happily agree to it just to piss you dad.” He felt happy to see me off- guard. How come he knows that I was dancing to piss my dad.

” “Yes, I made his life a living hell because of how he treated me, and no I didn’t ruin your wedding because of that.” His Adam’s apple bobs again. “My feelings for you didn’t just start yesterday, Princess. I loved you from the very day I set my eyes on you. After running away from home, I tried to find you here in the big city, but it was hard because I had no resources. It wasn’t until after I became a runner for some bad guys that I finally spotted a picture of you and your father on a billboard promoting the church.” “I showed up again one Sunday after service. And do you know what your father did?”

her mother whispered, "he still sent threats. He told me I had better return his bride because he had held up his side of the deal." Andalia stared at her mother, dumbfounded and shocked for three reasons. One, she had made a deal with the enemy just to erase Andalia’s memories of her mate. Two, she had allowed that same man to torture her daughter without confronting him, how cowardly. And three, she was one of the reasons Andalia was in this state to begin with. How could she even consider handing her over to someone who harbored enough hatred for their pack to burn down the entire territory? Or had he charmed her?