روايات وقصص ضمن The Alpha Claiming The Enemy’s Daughter

He asked. “You can’t come between mates. The werewolf council will hang you. Alpha Ethan will rip you to shreds.” I insisted. “What the hell makes you think he wants to be mated to my daughter anyway? I’m doing you a favour.” He says. “He wants me dad. He is coming to get me.” I say. And his head snapped back at Alpha James and then back at me. “Well, I guess it’s a good thing that the ballroom is being prepped as we speak.” My father said in a scarily calm voice.

If he were a normal father when he heard that his daughter was in danger, he would surely be worried and anxious, but Alpha Raymond was as calm as if I was not his daughter. His cold attitude made me also freeze and choke. I nodded hesitantly. Then I suddenly remembered my mother, so I added, "I would like you to help me listen to my mother's information. She helped me escape. I'm afraid Alpha David will get angry and punish her. I don't want anything to happen to her." "I will do all your requests, but you must meet one condition." Alpha Raymond said seriously. I frowned and asked, "What condition?" My father immediately replied, "You must replace Violet in marrying Darian, son of Alpha Har

"We weren't told. Only our colleagues were that Kane took with him knows. But I don't think he's your enemy." Not my enemy. The first real lead I've had. I already had a damn good idea who it was. I just needed confirmation. I would not like it to be a mistake when I raid his pack and drag his body through his grounds. "And why does he want Davina?" He raised his hands in surrender, as if he was begging me not to kill him. "I don't know." At least he managed to keep his voice steady. "All I know is that, the Alpha is the one that gave Kane the location. It is inside his pack. They believe you will not suspect there since you are allies."

her mother whispered, "he still sent threats. He told me I had better return his bride because he had held up his side of the deal." Andalia stared at her mother, dumbfounded and shocked for three reasons. One, she had made a deal with the enemy just to erase Andalia’s memories of her mate. Two, she had allowed that same man to torture her daughter without confronting him, how cowardly. And three, she was one of the reasons Andalia was in this state to begin with. How could she even consider handing her over to someone who harbored enough hatred for their pack to burn down the entire territory? Or had he charmed her?

Adrian asked Alpha Mark with furrowed brows. "I have no plans of waging a war with your pack or something like that; all I want is my daughter and grandson, and if they are already dead, then let me bury them in my pack," Alpha Mark said to Adrian in reply. "And what about your beta? Don't you also want him in case he's still alive?" Adrian asked Alpha Mark, who scoffed at him. "I don't give a damn about him; he's the one that misled my daughter into doing all the evil things that she did, so I don't care whether he's dead or alive," Alpha Mark said to Adrian, who scoffed before shaking his head in disbelief.

The Alpha’s gaze lingered on me, as if he could read every thought running through my head. “I know it’s hard to believe, given the circumstances... but she’s still one of us. She needs you,” he said, swallowing hard. “We finally brought her back. Finally...” There was pain and relief in his voice. “At what cost?” I asked, letting the anger mix with the hurt. “At what cost did we bring her back? I know it’s painful, I know seeing her alive makes us believe in the illusion that she’s still our girl, but she’s not. At the first chance, she’ll kill us and return to the kingdom. I know it’s hard to hear because she’s your daughter, but I’m being rational—she’s no longer the girl who once lived h

"Father, I can explain—" "Explain what?" Now he turned. His face was carved from stone hard, cold, unforgiving. "Explain why my daughter, the future Luna of the Baranov pack, spent the night gods know where gods know what?" "I was drugged," Katya whispered. "Someone put something in my drink. I didn't mean—" "Didn't mean to what?" Aleksei's voice cut across hers like a knife. He pushed off the wall and stalked toward her. "Didn't mean to spread your legs for another Alpha ?"

She took one deliberate step forward. “You will submit to judgment.” A murmur rippled through her followers. Ronan growled, low and dangerous. “Try it,” he said. Her gaze slid to him at last. “Enemy Alpha,” she said coolly. “You stand beside what you should conquer. That weakness will cost you.” His smile was sharp. “You assume I want to own what I respect.” That, finally, unsettled her. I took another step forward, placing myself fully between the stones and the kneeling line of banners.

Eyes heavy. Her last thought before the dark took her was simple. She was marked by the alpha who threw her away. Now the enemy king was claiming the pieces. And something inside her liked the violence of it.

"Thank you." He leaned closer, his lips brushing my ear. "Don't embarrass me tonight, Tamara. I've had a long day, and I would hate to have to deal with you when we get home." My smile remained fixed. "I won't." "Good girl." He straightened just as one of the visiting Alphas approached our table. "Alpha Valentine! You are a fortunate man. Your Luna is quite the beauty." Valentine laughed, pulling me closer against his side. "Fortunate? I would say blessed. There isn't another woman in this world who could compare to my Tamara."