Disguised Among Alphas: How I Befriended My Enemies Novels & Stories

A branch snapped behind me, and I looked up sharply. From the shadows, the rogues stepped forward. Three tonight. Their eyes gleamed gold, hungry. “You felt it,” one of them growled, his lips curling into a cruel smile. “Didn’t you? The Alpha marked another. Left you bleeding like a dog.” I staggered to my feet, fists clenched. “Stay back.” But my voice cracked, betraying me. The tallest rogue tilted his head, studying me like a prize he’d already won. “You see? You were never his. You are nothing to him. But to us,you could still be useful.”

My friends now, my family now. This all started with me being rejected by my best friend and future Alpha. And now I was married to my best friend and Alpha. ***** THE END *****

I sneered to the howls of delight from the Alpha’s on the other end of the radio, “I’ll join you shortly on the outskirts of their location. Just remember, we need to leave at least one of them alive. Keep your eyes peeled for any rogue that looks as though he wants to flee, or any that actually do flee. They will be the most useful for what I have planned.” It didn’t take long for me to arrive at the location with a small contingent of my own men, and the rest of the Alphas were already there waiting for me. We nodded silently to each other in greeting as I gave the signal to move and we burst forth into the clearing they had been camping in, like a tidal wave of fur and fury. They were tak

There’s no way it could have been his Alpha power as I have no wolf in me to obey the command. My heart rammed against the wall of my chest as I continued to try and decipher the Alpha’s identity. For a whole week, I still can’t tell them apart. They never showed their faces before me until the encounter with them this morning. Secretly hoping and prayed for the one week to come when I don’t have to be torn up by my once best friend's behavior towards me. I searched his eyes for traces of what we shared but behind his enchanting gaze lies a bottomless hole ready to swallow me whole any moment from now.

He replied, still cowering. "We received something from another Pack. A gift. And I came to let you know that it's waiting in the main hall." He replied. "A gift? What kind of gift?" I asked, eyeing him with a suspecting glance. That sounded so strange. My mind went back to the countless war stories my father told me when I was a child, about how Alphas defeated their enemies by pretending to be friends with them, using gifts. I knew I couldn't dismiss this as one of them, but I guess I had to give it a chance though.

They were chatting and laughing a few minutes earlier, but all that smile was wiped from their faces as soon as they spotted me. I preferred to be the monster my enemies thought me to be. As for my pack members, I couldn’t have them avoiding me like the plague. Until the arrival of Alpha Holmes’ daughter, they didn’t even have much interaction with me. I always kept to myself, usually surrounded by my betas and gamma.

he said. “I am thorough.” “You are human.” “You keep saying that like it should embarrass me.” For the first time, something crossed his almost genuine face. Not a smile exactly, but the shape of one, the outline of it. It was gone before it finished forming. “It does not embarrass you,” he said. “You tracked an alpha through fortified territory on a full moon night armed with a tranquilliser gun and wolfsbane spray, and when you were surrounded you did not run and you did not beg.” He paused. “It does not embarrass you at all.”

I said, trying to make conversation, “I saw a noble’s son from the upper house. He was throwing his weight around again. Yelling at one of the kitchen helpers like he owned the world. I swear, some of these spoiled wolves think being powerful gives them the right to trample over everyone else.” Demyan stiffened beside me. “I could never be around someone like that,” I went on, the memory fresh in my mind. “All these strong, rich Alphas act the same cold, cruel, entitled. I’d rather be a nobody than be someone controlled by one of them.” My voice was laced with frustration, but when I turned back to him, I noticed something shift in his face. His jaw had tensed. His eyes had gone from gold to

But still — didn’t respond. “I should exile you for the chaos you’ve invited.” That made her snap her head up. “Exile me for what? For being touched?” The Alpha stood, voice rising. “For letting him see you.” Kaela’s blood ran cold. So that was it. They weren’t angry about the fight. Or even the bond. They were angry because she was visible now. No longer just some quiet Gamma daughter hiding in corners. She was seen. And maybe that meant she had power.