Mated To My Intended's Enemy Novels & Stories

Standing in front of her, i even intentionally made her bump into me, and she does not seem to realize the obvious intention behind it. My initial intention was to take her back, find her friend and send her back home. Since she is in this pack, it would not be hard to find her later on and not to mention i will be here for the next few days, i would have enough to get to know her and see if she is worthy of becoming my mate.

I feel the heat of her body against mine, her trembling fingers digging into my shoulders, her nails leaving trails of pain and pleasure that make my blood burn. Every part of me aches to claim her fully, but I stop myself. One wrong movement, one full mating, and she could die. Yet the magic pulses, stronger now, responding to our joined hands, our entwined hearts. The mark glows between us, bright red, almost as if it knows what we are on the verge of doing. “Kaelen…” she breathes, voice shaking, “I… I don’t want to fight it anymore…” My hands tighten on hers. “I know,” I whisper. “And one day… when the time is right… We will end this. Together. I swear it. But not tonight. Not like this.

My eyes widened as the realization dawned on me. Mate. This was finally it. I’d finally found my mate after all these years of waiting. The day had finally arrived. I expected to see some kind of reaction on his face but all I got was a cold, impassive look. That was—odd. Did he not feel anything? “You’re my mate.” The words left my mouth before I could hold back. His expression tightened at those words. I did not expect the look of disgust that crept onto his face. He let out a frustrated sigh and stepped closer to me. The girl wasn’t ranting anymore but I didn’t care for any of that. I was only focused on Callen.

It was only then that I noticed how silent the room was. “You are kidding, right?” “You can’t be serious,” Jace’s eyes widened. “Reject your fated mate? Alpha, do you have any idea what that means?” “I know exactly what it means.” My voice came out like a growl. “I won’t be tied to someone who chooses him. Damon is my enemy. She wants him? Fine. She can have him for all I care. But not me.” In the heat of tension, Ryder barked out a laugh, running his hand through his dark hair.

With his manhood dangling as he ran towards us. I growled at his nudity, slashing a part of his arm in anger for showing that part of him to my Luna. “Cover yourself, would you? She’s my mate!” I exclaimed, possessively wrapping my large arms around her. He growled in pain. Whilst mate, stood timidly in her spot. My mate. Who I would love and cherish, eternally. Mine... Mine. “I know, milord. It’s just that we have to hasten the attack so no one wakes up,” he bowed down at my knees saying. “Not going now, means a change of plans.” he added to his words.

Not even a glance. My chest tightened, something sharp settling deep inside it as I watched him. I knew what this looked like from his side, I understood it without needing him to spell it out. His mate, the woman he just accepted, standing here carrying another man’s child, not just any man but someone he considers an enemy. I lowered my gaze for a second, pressing my lips together before looking back at him again. “Say something,” I added, quieter this time, the words coming out more like a request than I intended.

She instructed without looking away from me. "Cullen, show them the body." I ordered Cullen who bowed before leaving the throne hall with the crescent men. Immediately after their departure from the hall leaving just me and my newly found mate, I rose up from my throne and went to her. "Oh. What a day! So I am mated to an enemy." I chuckled but it soon faded quickly when I noticed the hurt written all over her expression by my words You shouldn't call our mate our enemy! My wolf growled at me. She is my enemy! I snapped back at my wolf.

The anxious sensation boiled and boiled inside of me until it spilt over when his eyes touched mine. It happened. I was finally mated. To the son of my father's enemy.

The power struggle between us reached a boiling point, the room crackling with an intense energy. "You can't see her here, can you?" she sneered, her voice dripping with contempt. "I merely wanted to test the strength of your so-called mate. Perhaps you'll finally realize the consequences of your defiance." A storm of emotions swirled within me—frustration, worry, and a deep-rooted desire to protect my mate from any harm. With clenched fists and a determined resolve, I vowed to unravel the truth and ensure Eden's safety, even if it meant confronting the antagonistic forces that sought to tear us apart.

I yelled and he froze, his posture rigid. "W-what? W-what are you talking about?" He stuttered. I approached him cautiously, not taking my eyes off him. He was starting to tremble, rivulets of sweats rolling down his temples. "Shade is my mate. You are the enemy. I must kill you," he muttered. Right when I got close enough, he lurched forward in a bid to attack me. But, since he was bound, he failed. "Stay away from me! Stay away from me! Don't come any closer!"