Romans & histoires Disguised Among Alphas: How I Befriended My Enemies

“We want to present you in the best light.” “I’m not ashamed of having a Beta for my best friend,” I insisted. “I lived as a Beta for seventeen years. Are you ashamed of me?” “Of course not,” Alex said. He had been listening to me, but he didn’t seem convinced that Amy should be invited. “Who you associate with is a large part of your reputation,” Victor replied. “Alphas stick with Alphas. Why don’t you understand that?” “What did you do to be an Alpha?” I asked. My temper was making my voice shaky.

More calculating. I knew exactly who Alex Madson was. He wasn’t just a disgraced Alpha. He was a deep-rooted cancer. A traitor who’d stayed alive and untouched because he knew exactly how to play the game. He covered his tracks. Manipulated the weak. And still hid behind the once-honored Madson name. Finally, I broke the silence. "You’re still allied with the old enemies of the Crown, aren’t you?" My voice came out low and cold. "You’re only still breathing because of the darkness. That’s where parasites like you thrive."

“You see, I still hate myself for this, and it hurts to repeat or even tell you, but I think it's time you know." “After you were rejected, I made a deal with the alpha of the enemy pack. I promised to give you to him as his bride if he erased your memories of Ivan. Unfortunately, he wasn’t the man I thought he was." She paused, inhaling deeply before continuing. "When he found out you were Ivan's mate, he was enraged. He tortured you, day after day, doing unspeakable things to you. I had no choice but to find a way to get you away from him."

"I'd cut everything short. Aiden was a great flirt, he was accustomed to patronizing night clubs, hotels and brothels, dancing with the girls, flirting and having sex. One day he dropped me off at his island estate with his parents, sisters and some others. He left for the night, I got curious to know where he was gone to, so I decided to use his sister's phone to track and we arrived at the hotel he was. We went masked so no one recognize us, not even him. Since he loves sexy ladies and I dressed so seductively, I captured his eyes and we went to the room he booked and had sex. A conflict occurred between us afterwards which I started out of anger of him cheating on me but hiding my real id

That part of me was gone. “What if she leaves?” he asked quietly. “What if forgiveness doesn’t turn into staying?” “Then I’ll live with that,” I said. “But I won’t pretend this meant nothing just because it started wrong.” Nikolai studied me for a long moment, then nodded once. “You’re choosing transparency over advantage.” “Yes.” “That’s not the Alpha you used to be.” “I’m aware.” A corner of his mouth lifted faintly. “Good. That Alpha was going to destroy himself.”

The tranquility of the surroundings provided a stark contrast to the turmoil within my thoughts. The previous evening's dinner replayed in my mind. Alpha Winston's warm welcome had seemed genuine, yet the undertones of the evening left me unsettled. His daughter, Camilla, had been particularly forward, her late-night visit crossing boundaries that shouldn't be breached. Was this orchestrated by Winston to test my integrity, or was it merely an overzealous attempt to strengthen alliances? The ambiguity gnawed at me. Lost in contemplation, I barely noticed the approach of soft footsteps until they were nearly upon me. Turning, I saw Alpha Winston himself, his expression amiable as always. He w

"Called your man, sweetheart? Did he answer?" Three of them now. One at the far end of the block. Two closer in. They had spread out in the minute it had taken me to dial. "I know what I look like to you," I said, because my throat still wanted to work and I had to use it for something. "I am the wife of an Alpha. Touch me and he will bury you in a hole you cannot climb out of." "Your man," said the one at my left, "is not coming."

I looked up at him through my eyelashes. "You’re a monster," I retorted, too weak to pull myself up. He smiled wickedly. "Monsters keep their families safe," he defended picking up the photo and then tapped it with his finger. "And i'd be your end" I fired, with a troubled heart. The supreme alpha chuckled, he turned to one of the guard who was shaking in his boot. "I'd watch you try" he responded amused. He didn't even retaliate, like he knew I was too broken.

I would not let her see me break. Not in front of her. She would be much delighted for everything she had caused me four years ago and was still causing me even at this moment. She kept streaming down those fake tears that I knew were all practiced. I had trained my entire life to become Alpha. I had studied betrayal. I had witnessed rogues and traitors beg for mercy with tears so convincing they could soften stone. The most dangerous enemies were not the loud ones. They were the ones who cried. They pleaded innocence while sharpening knives behind their backs. They made you doubt your own instincts. They turned your compassion into a weapon and drove it straight into your chest.