The Alphas Allure Married To My Enemy Novels & Stories

There are a lot of women that have lost their destiny and goals all in the name of marriage, meanwhile men never give up on their youthful dreams, they still pursue at the expense of their wives, I am determined that I will never let this happen in my world. My wife would fulfill all her potentials after all when she goes for judgment in the afterlife for those who believe in this, she wouldn't be asked if she was married but they will ask her what she did while on earth, as a mate, I'm not supposed to seek my personal interests like other Alphas do but to seek for her dreams to come true and a collective interest.

I filled another cup for her and added milk just like I know she likes, even when she refused it half an hour ago, but then drank it with so much pleasure. I carried the cups to the table and just put hers in front of her and sat down on the other side of the table. I pulled my phone out and checked the messages that my beta Kris left me. The first few were just updates to our current projects, but the last one almost sent me flaying off the chair. I immediately dialed him. "Alpha." "What do you mean, they moved the meeting time?" "Well, they found a new alpha dead and it went kinda public, because one of his partners found him

Alaska I am so close to Alpha Kai. I can feel his hard cock so close to my wet pussy. I want him. I want to be held, fucked the way I saw him fucking that blonde whore. I cannot do this. I feel a burning connection between us. I know we are mates; I know it is something, but my family needs me to marry Beta Finn. Why do I have to be in this situation?

He asked, cracking his knuckles. Silence filled the room as we all stared at the men in awe. "Alpha Max? He is my mate? You made me go to him and I had sex with him?" I asked my wolf, my tone high-pitched, but she didn't respond, and I became teary again. How could she do this to me? With Alpha Max of all people? The man is popularly known as the terrorist Alpha, the ruthless and mateless Alpha due to his unending love for bloodshed and hatred for women. Rumor says he even kills women who seduced him.

I had to deal with these two monsters before they could cause me any more harm. “Perhaps he knows that many other packs are forming alliances with ours,” I ventured. It was a niggling suspicion but still valid. “And that’s why he’s behaving this way now. Does he think he can threaten us in this way? That bastard!” I growled loudly, and slammed my hand on the desk. If Gerard was at the top of my to kill list, the Mad Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack was a close second on my priority. I still remembered his taunting gaze the day that things fell apart. How he relished in seeing me filled with pain as he said Alisha was his mate before she was mine. Or the way that he grinned as he pointed out ‘he

She didn’t even apologize for making me wait, but she didn’t seem very haughty either, rather she seemed attentive to everything around us, as if she was memorizing every corner of the space we were in. “Take a seat, you will have time later to tour the entire mansion. It’s your home from now on.” She looked at me, her green eyes rested on me and her expression continued, it was obvious that she didn’t want to be there and that she surely hated me. But that didn’t matter to me, she was already my wife and she had to submit to my wishes, Rossi had to be my submissive, because I was never going to stop being an alpha male. She did as I asked, while one of the servants arranged a chair for my s

she responded “Is this not Calla? The one my heart is after, if I have you, I have everything and you just got be glued to you with that,” he said “I am not with you, you need to know this. I may be a joint for all that concerns you but you should respect that I have a mate already,” Calla responded “I see you are still as bright as that day. I was starting to worry if that stupid Alpha would have used you in a crazy way. Glad that you are still as beautiful as ever. I don't mind if you've consummated your marriage, I just want to have you,”

“You still wear the scar I gave you.” The voice cut through the music and chatter like a blade. Aiden stiffened, champagne glass halfway to his lips. He turned, and there he was, Dante Veyron. Leaning against the bar as if he owned it, golden eyes glinting, smirk sharp enough to draw blood. The rooftop gala glittered around them. Fairy lights draped across the skyline, crystal glasses clinked, humans laughed, utterly oblivious that two Alpha heirs were circling each other like predators.

“What?” Selene’s gaze flicked to Damien, enjoying the fury in his eyes. “Didn’t he tell you? Your Alpha father already promised him to me. We’re to be married. A union of packs. A union of power.” “No,” Emilia whispered, her stomach dropping, the bond twisting painfully. She turned to Damien, desperate. “Tell me she’s lying.” Damien’s jaw clenched, his golden eyes burning with fury and shame. “Emilia—” Before he could finish, the forest shook with a deafening snarl.

His eyes soft, his mask gone. The council chamber was utterly still now, but their silence was louder than any shout. I straightened, letting them drink it in. “You see now. While bound to my sister, the Alpha betrays her with another. Not just another” I leaned closer, my voice sharp as a blade. “A rogue.” The word hit the chamber like a thunderclap. Elder Marcellus’ jaw clenched. His eyes cut through me, but I held his stare. Tonight, I was not the child-sister. Tonight, I was the one holding truth like fire in my palm.