Claiming His Enemy's Daughter Novels & Stories

“You know it’s not just the bond pulling you. You like her.” “Doesn’t matter.” “Why not?” He looked at her, jaw tight. “Because we’re at war. Because my claiming her would start something we might not survive.” “Or maybe,” she said gently, “it ends something that never should’ve started.” He hated when she made sense. Later that night, he found himself walking again. Not because he meant to. His body just… moved. And somehow—he ended up near Frostclaw territory. Again. It was stupid. He knew it was stupid. But she was there.

Henry asked this time around. I already knew where he was heading to with this story of his. Nothing good ever came from anything he had to offer so why did I even bother myself, yet here I was, eager to know exactly how this story of his was going to end. "Well the fact right now is that our dear boy here Nicholas, has fallen in love with the daughter of an enemy, the very same people we are about to go into war with and he brought her to his home unknown to him that he was wooing a vampire hunter," he said.

“But I’ll also do what’s necessary to ensure she’s no longer a threat to our pack.” He nodded, lowering his gaze as a father and raising it again as an Alpha. “I’m giving you my word—if she dares harm one of ours again, I’ll see her as our enemy and treat her as such.” I nodded once more. Then I turned and, without another word, walked away. I knew accepting this mission would cost me dearly. I, Renan, was determined to show that there was nothing left in her that could be trusted. She was my enemy now. And I would do whatever it took to keep her in check until the truth was revealed—until I knew for certain that she was truly lost.

Taste of his sweat and blood on her tongue. Kael’s hand fisted in her hair. Pulled her head back so he could look at her. “Then destroy. I will build again with whatever is left.” A weak howl rose from the enemy camp. Rowan. Voice hoarse and broken. He had felt it. The joining. The claiming. The way she gave herself to the enemy king in the dirt like an animal in heat. Shame tried to rise. The Lunar blood burned it away. Lyra ground her hips down once more. Slow. Deliberate. Taking what she wanted. Kael groaned and hardened again inside her.

All they praised and acknowledged was Clyde not knowing he was just someone who received praise for something he didn't work hard to get. Damien still hoped that one day, all of this would be over and then he would be on his own. He wouldn't have to live behind his younger brother's shadow or keep following his father's order but he suddenly felt another leech tied around his neck when his father said ... "You are getting married to Claire Adamson, the youngest daughter of the Adamson's Family"

I shook my head, refusing to believe those words. "Davina?" Rowan gasped as he entered, his eyes wide in shock. He took in our surrounding, and when he saw Kane, he went red with rage. "You hurt her?" "She is the daughter of the fucking enemy! I don't know why you and Lucien think keeping her alive is a great idea. Kill the fucking bitch and be done with it." Even though Rowan was angry, he ignored Kane and faced me instead. Crouching, he picked me up, holding me gently.

“Salcan's rituals grow stronger. I've had this uneasy feeling since the last battle. He tried everything in the past to get to me. He failed at every attempt.” “Could that be what happened the other night? Did my father do something to him?” I wondered. “I hear you have claimed his daughter. I do not think that is a smart choice. I thought she was meant to be a prisoner? Why do you glorify her? He will use her to get to you,” one voice said. “If you believe I can easily be fooled by a weak Alpha, then I don't deserve to lead this pack,” Damien said, sounding annoyed by the statement.

I refused. He held my neck in his hand and turned it forcefully. My body was unusually weak, so I couldn't fight off his grasp. “This is what happens when you don't listen to your father.” His breath came out hot on my face “The Donovans are our enemies. They have been and always will be.” He released my chin, but I could still feel the pressure of his fingers on them. “I can't believe it was his daughter playing all along. I didn't even know he had a daughter. A very shameless man. That's who he is.”

"She is his daughter. Take her. She carries his blood. You can do whatever you want to do with her" Adaline froze. Slowly, she turned her head toward her stepmother in disbelief. "Now you remember I am his daughter?" she whispered, her voice shaking. Ronan glanced at her. His daughter. She carries the true blood of him. Killing her would feel right, it would make everything better. He has been plotting for his revenge after that night and he would make sure he pays, starting from his own flesh and blood.

"Then why bring it up now? Why threaten me?" "Because…" Derek stopped himself. He turned away, running a hand through his black hair in frustration. When he faced her again, something dangerous glinted in his eyes. "Because pack law is clear. I saved Luna's life. Whether you believe it or not, that's the truth. And that means you owe me a life-debt." "That's not…" "It is." His voice went hard. "My father is Alpha. If he finds out about this, he'll have no choice but to enforce pack law. The life-debt is real, Lily. You can pay it willingly, or I can make it official."