Mated To My Intended's Enemy Novels & Stories

The thought of leaving this hell-calling home supposed to make me happy and unleeched from the chain instead, I felt worse. I was getting married to someone I hadn't met before and the fact that they were enemies with my family, made me even more bitter. Aware of the bad blood they have with my family would make them treat me like a slave or even worse and the thought of it made me shiver. Lost in my dilemma, my elder sister spoke, "But Mom, doesn't this mean that we will be inlaws with our enemy?" Veronica asked my mother and then, a knowing evil smirk that I was used to seeing crept her lips as she sipped the glass of wine she had been holding since the beginning of this marriage discussio

She was to be his wife, they weren't mates no, they were childhood friends and deemed themselves compatible together. Even if he didn't share the emotion called love with her, he treasured her as a dear friend. The dearest of all. "Elaine Roosevelt was my only weakness. The only reason you captured me was because I was distracted trying to look for her. And when I found her, sobbing and laying in her own pool of blood near your father's black fur, I was already in shackles." She gulped, the pheromones he was exuding thickening the room.

I growl, turning to face the man before me with immense hatred, wanting nothing than to destroy him right then and there. “How about I take you right now and fuck you hard. You’ll soon learn who you belong to after I fill you with my cum.” He jeers, his free hand grasping my neck roughly as he leans closer to my body. But there is a flaw to this plan and we both know it. “You’d end up killing me just as you try to as I am already mated.” I state, a smirk on my face. He can’t touch me without me being unmated.

But right now, I wasn't seeing her as the Gamma, as a warrior, but as— “Mate,” I almost staggered back at the shocking confession of my wolf. My eyes widened as I slowly stepped closer to the cell. What the fuck?! How? How on earth is my sworn enemy my mate? Is the goddess making a joke out of me? Years— years, all my life, I have been searching and desiring my mate, and she made my mate my enemy? “Do not touch her. Do not touch our mate,” Laine groaned. I was conflicted as I stood in front of her bloody, beaten flesh.

Then—“My mate.” The words crash into me like a tidal wave. I open my mouth, but nothing comes out. No. That’s not possible. He’s supposed to be mated to Eden. Everyone knows that. The king and queen decided it. I shake my head, taking a step back. “No… That’s not right.” My hands tremble. “Your mate is going to be Eden.” His expression hardens. “No, she’s not.” I press a palm to my chest, trying to steady my breathing. “She’s supposed to be. Your parents—”

However that wasn't for her, she had just gone through a heartbreak, and she couldn't afford to experience the same thing; only if she comes out of that one alive. "Do you think so?" He questioned, his eyes piercing into hers. She wondered who the man was, to be so confident to claim her his, even when she refused. And her senses told her that that kind of man must be dangerous, and one must flee from him. "Yes," she answered, swallowing hard. "The mark... is nothing, and moreover you can't make me do what I don't intent to do" "I think I can make you do more." Unknown to her that Logan Knight had no intention in letting her go, it'd taken him years for him to finally found a mate.

Among the whole pack members, she and three others were the only unmated ones. A mate? Did she want one? If she could be Alpha Nolan's mate,she would be happy to find one. She wasn't ugly,was she? How could twenty members be mated? Leaving four unmated ones.... Maybe she was Alpha Nolan's mate? She sat up at the thought. She leaned back on the tree again. If she was, they would have known a long time ago. Her scent wasn't alluring or enticing to the Alpha or any member at all....

For the first time in days, I felt as though fate had finally handed me something I could use. If jealousy was enough to make Adrian lose his composure, then perhaps it could become the very weapon I needed to bring him to his knees.

A threat to something that was mine. I couldn’t control this storm brewing inside me; the jealousy, confusion, rage... Aiden wasn’t just an enemy anymore. He was in the way of something I couldn’t name and wasn’t ready to face. But one thing was certain: my Mate would not be taken from me. Never again.

“Do you think I will allow myself to succumb to your charms? You are my enemy’s daughter, you have the blood of a murderer!" I trembled at the rage in his eyes, cutting daggers into my chest. “We’re mates,” I told him softly, trying to reason out with him. Mates don't betray each other. They stayed together and fulfilled their destiny as one, or they would die slowly. Unless they reject each other as Boris had done to me. "You are not my mate. I don't have a mate who's my enemy's daughter." He said contemptuously. "Then reject me!" I challenged him.