Novel & Cerita The Alpha's Allure: Married To My Enemy

“However, going out to get wives for themselves had attracted the enemies to them. They had started to trouble us after then and so we have prohibited going out to marry lest, we attract more enemies to our small peaceful home.” His explanation made so much sense and I found that I was nodding to him. We had stopped taking the stroll and now sat on a stone that sat somewhere around the garden, smooth and beautiful. "The old women—“ "My father, the Alpha lost his two wives not too long ago. His brothers are all dead too... they were older, and the women you talked about... they are the wives of my father's dead siblings.” "And how do you and the young women ever want to get married seeing tha

Who happens to be my husband? I swallowed when realization hits me. Omayghad. I'm married to the Alpha! To be continued...

Javier Miguel. The Alpha Mafia boss. The man whose name alone made people kneel. “You’re in my way,” he said. No flourish, hands in pockets, dark glasses perfectly in place. “This is my territory,” I replied evenly, keeping my gun steady. I couldn’t help but smile when he stepped closer, tilting his head to study me, his eyes dark and sharp. “Is it?” “Yes.” “You seized something that belongs to me, young lady.” “It’s illegal,” I said, glancing at my boys—well armed and ready—but deep down, I wondered why he wasn’t accompanied by anyone.

This ceremony had bound mates for centuries. I felt it then. A pull. Sharp. Violent. Unavoidable. My breath hitched as my gaze snapped to him. Alpha Kael Blackthorn. Leader of the Nightfang Pack. Our sworn enemies. The wolf every pack feared. He stood across the stone, tall and immovable, dark hair falling over eyes like cold steel. His presence alone silenced the crowd. Power rolled off him in suffocating waves, and my knees nearly buckled under it. No. No, no, no.

Andalia followed his gaze, and then she saw him. The Alpha. Laughing. Head thrown back, one hand around the waist of a tall, curvy brunette in a crimson dress. Her lips were painted as red as the wine she held, her arm pressed confidently against his. Her chest tightened. The stranger beside her watched it all in silence. Then he spoke, voice cooler now. “Let me guess. That’s him.” She didn’t answer. She didn’t need to. He let out a low breath. “He looks like the kind of man who only notices you when no one else is around to compete.”

The chandelier light suddenly felt colder. Sienna looked up at her husband, a man she’d married to save a company, a man she was no longer entirely sure she understood as simply an enemy, and felt, for the first time, real fear about what they might be uncovering together.

Perhaps this was some hallucination? “No, Miss Chen. I want to become your husband. I have no interest in you and any other women. I want to use you as a shield. I want someone smart and talented to stand by my side.” “Do you—Do you understand what you are trying to say, Mr. Han?” She had heard about contracted marriage. Marriages with a lot of conditions, but this was the first time she heard about something like this. Gay. Bisexual. He must be, right? There was no other explanation! Luca said he wanted to use her as a shield. Didn’t this mean he wasn’t planning to reveal his sexuality to everyone? This was the only plausible reason why he would want to marry her.

Taking his seat, he continued, "As you know, we've been discussing the timeline for a new attack. Earlier this morning, we learned of new developments in the Phantom pack that will require our urgent attention." "Continue." I prompted, narrowing my eyes. What were those bastards up to now? "Their Alpha is taking a life partner." I brought my feet down off the desk and leaned forward in the chair, the leather squeaking beneath me. I had been expecting my strategist to to tell me the enemy ranks had increased in number, or that there was reason to believe they were about to launch an attack at us. The news that the enemy Alpha was getting married took me by surprise. "He's found his mate?" I a

*Kinsmen Pack* Mariam stepped out of the bathroom with very exposing lingerie. She looked really attractive that even Alpha Alexander couldn't hide his reaction. "At your service, my Alpha, do to me whatever you want." She said as she approached the bed where Alpha Alexander was sitting. Alpha Alexander was not too much of a talking type, but he was sure a man of action. His v-shaped face was as bright as ever, we could tell that he was amazed by what he had seen and was ready to finish work on Mariam that night. His cobalt blue eyes became even brighter and more glued to the view when Mariam began to take her dress off. He didn't just want to pounce on her yet, he just wanted her to display

It was like watching a little girl who had just fallen in love. “They must be pretty, right?” Lara guessed. She compared herself to the beautiful women. Smooth white skin with no scars, unlike her. “Actually, the alpha was never close to anyone.” Lily said while remembering. “Maybe his face looks like a player and evil. But he is a typical old-minded man who is only loyal to his mate.” “But you don’t seem to believe my story, do you?” Lara nodded without thinking. How could a handsome and charming alpha like Mike never date? It sounded like a ridiculous story.