My Enemy Alpha Novels & Stories

This is why you must never go out alone. He tilted his head, watching me with a perfectly unbothered expression. "Who is Kael Damen?" "He is the Alpha of the BloodFang Pack, our sworn enemy," I explained, leaning closer as if the monster himself could hear us. "He is a psychopath. Rumor has it that he is so brutal, he literally takes showers in the blood of his victims to maintain his strength. He is a merciless beast."

He looked at the people on their knees, and they trembled. "Every one of you," he said, "every single one of you who thought you could take what is mine and live to enjoy it, will learn tonight what it means to be the enemy of an Alpha. Not because I am cruel, but because I have no choice. If I let you go, if I let this pass, then the next person who thinks about betraying me will do it. And the person after that. And the person after that. Until there is nothing left of this pack but ash and memory." He raised his hand, and the Beta drew his sword.

I said simply, raising my chin, I was the Alpha just as much as he was, in fact, he was actually a bit old anyway, still very solid but old. My father was on his feet in a second, his eyes hardening. “The enemy is your mate?” He asked, his voice dripping of poison and hate towards Silva. I met him head on, my being quite relaxed. What was the worst he could do anyway, “Some little pup went to the west with a dagger and returned a man.” My father sneered, his eyes searching mine for any kind of recoil or fear, but I showed none. “No father, ‘the enemy’ is between you and good-ol’ Alpha Silva.” I swung my fist in the space between us. “There is no ‘enemy’ between I and Pixie.”

“You invited her. The one person that you shouldn’t have considered… you chose to invite her.” “Yes.” He stepped closer, lowering his voice. “She is the enemy. She is the reason why the packs are now in factions and that my friend’s pack is almost always in danger.” I turned my attention to him then, meeting his glare without flinching. “She is an Alpha,” I said evenly. “Just like the others here. And not all Alphas are allies. You would do well to remember that. And if you think that she is the reason behind the danger of your friend, then you are clearly forgetting that it his fault that things turned into this.”

He replied, and the flames of anger were fanned at me. Alpha Darren. The pack’s enemy.

They all see Aleister as some dark force but he is so cute, just an adorable being you can snuggle into all day and night too. I should tell them about him. I nod to myself and face Dustin. “ Fine! I will tell you and Amelia about Aleister and the South but you must promise not to tell your scheming mates and my control freak brother anything,” I announce calmly. Dustin gives me the side eye again but I only smirk. “ You know…I will become the Queen of the Enemy Kingdom soon. So, I don’t want the other three evil Kings in my business. ” I flip my hair and go back to eating the salad while the said three King stare at me.

“Then protect me by surviving this.” Kael’s lips pressed against hers—a fleeting kiss, tender and fierce all at once. A promise sealed in the language of lovers and warriors alike. — The battle came not with a roar but a whisper. The Crimson Fang emerged from the forest like smoke—silent, unnatural, disciplined. Their eyes glowed with malice, their armor jagged and dark. And at the center of them stood a figure cloaked in shadows: Malrik, the rogue Alpha. Once Kael’s rival. Now, a symbol of everything corrupted and lost.

He had been fighting against a fate he didn't even know existed, all for the sake of his feelings for me. "Haha, wow... so it's really you... who was meant for him... I pity his fate... why couldn't it be me..." She mumbled, tears glistening in her eyes as she spoke, and I could sense the turmoil in her words, the longing for something she couldn't have. "Honestly, right now, I wish it was you. The burden of having your alpha as an enemy is a fate worse than death itself." I said, feeling my chest tighten at the mix of emotions running through me.

“Perhaps I should stop you right there Alpha, the Emeral king marches with three times as many soldiers as you have. I’m not trying to jump to conclusions here but this war does not seem to be tipping in your favour, perhaps we should stop frighting ourselves, and look at the real enemy!” “You speak of an enemy? Wasn’t he the bastard who put you to the task of Hunting my mate?” I spat. “Yes, yes he was. But circumstances have changed, and now if we don’t stand together we die! So tell me Alpha, do you want to conquer me? Or do you want to conquer the bastard that would be at your gates as early as noon?” I narrowed my gaze into his, this man may have just saved his own head. x x x x x x x x

It can't be that I'm actually his mate. “Your dead mate? How come your mate died, if I may ask.” “She was taken by the enemies.” “The enemies? You also had enemies?” This made him chuckle lightly. He walked over to the bed where I sat and placed the cup containing tea on the table, from my observation. “There's never been an Alpha without an enemy. I've never heard of it, or have you?” “I don't think so.” Shit! What am I saying? I don't want him to know that I can't remember my past, to be on the safer side.