The Alphas Allure Married To My Enemy Novels & Stories

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.

I needed to see her as soon as possible, I might lose my mind if I didn't. I got to the chamber of the youngest wife of the Alpha, she was a handful, had a whole lot to say, like she had been waiting for the opportunity to speak, wasn't cautious with her words like the others and I could guess she was a major problem for the Alpha. She didn't hide the fact that she wasn't friends with my mum. According to her, they were sworn enemies, but she still hadn't recovered from the loss. Unlike the previous before her who would have attempted rape if I didn't come with Dave, this was calmer, less interest or probably had a way of holding back in. The other women were drooling over me, I could clearl

“But you deserve to discover what love feels like when it doesn’t come with a blade.” Tears filled my eyes. I hated crying. But I couldn’t stop. Cassian wiped one tear away. Then he kissed my forehead. “Sleep tonight.” I almost smiled. “With the palace under attack?” “Yes.” “How?” “Stay beside me.” I looked into his eyes. “That sounds like an order.” “It is.” I laughed softly. “Alpha King.” “My wife.” The words sent warmth through me. My wife. Not his possession. Not his weapon. His wife.

It is the only way to save Whitemane. I am so sorry, my girl. My hands trembled as I read it again, as if the words might change. They didn’t. I had no memory of an arranged marriage. Nothing. Everyone knew Alpha Damon of the Madfang Pack. The stories about his brutality were what parents used to scare pups into obedience. He took no allies, showed zero mercy, and anyone who crossed his borders never came back. He wasn’t a savior. He was the kind of monster you learned to avoid at all costs.

Astrid Lancetii is known as a multi billionaire CEO in London. As a vampire who saw her mother destroyed by a blood-bond, Astrid’s life is governed by one rule: Never depend on a single source. She keeps her hunger satisfied through casual, fleeting encounters, ensuring no one ever gets close enough to own her. Until she picks the wrong man for a snack. William Winchester isn’t just another high-society playboy. He is the Alpha of the disgraced Winchester Pack, a man who has spent years in the shadows planning to reclaim the legacy Astrid’s father stole from him. After a night of calculated passion, William reveals his trap: a high-definition recording of Astrid’s true nature. With the

"Didn't mean to spread your legs for another Alpha ?" Katya flinched like he'd hit her. Aleksei stopped in front of her chair. His nostrils flared. His eyes, those cold steel-blue eyes she'd known since childhood, widened slightly. He could smell it. Smell *him* on her. "You reek of another Alpha ." Aleksei's voice shook with barely controlled rage. "I can smell him all over you. On your skin. In your hair." He leaned down, his face inches from hers. "You let someone else touch you. The night before our wedding."

"That doesn't answer my question." She looked away briefly before meeting my eyes again. "I also don't want to marry the Brickwells. Besides, I doubt you'd enjoy watching Nathan get married to my sister while you do nothing." I studied her face. She was trying to look confident, but I could tell she was nervous. She had probably expected me to agree immediately, or perhaps she hadn't thought this far ahead. I should have sent her away. But marrying Alice would give me a reason to remain in Bloodcrest. It would also put me closer to Alpha, the same man who had my father's file.

Even after I took the phone away from my ear, her scream was loud enough to hurt my ears. "You worthless little jerk!" she snarled. "Be careful, Mom," I said with a smile. "Nikita and I are getting married in a few hours. She won't like it if other Alphas talk badly about her mate. She didn't say it, but she is now able to do something about it. "If you think there won't be any consequences for this," she snarled. I said, "Sam, Zane, and I have joined the wolf pack."

"He's my mate? That's ridiculous! Even if it's true, why do I always end up with a useless mate? First, Elliot, and now a tyrant Alpha. Great!" I grind my teeth to suppress my anger. How long do I have to follow everything that my father wants me to do? When he granted the Beta position to Elliot, he also told me to accept it without complaining, and it left me feeling inferior. "I rather remain unmarried than with anyone," I mumble, gazing at the dark sky of the night. "Do you hate the idea of marrying me that much?" I turn my head to the side and sigh when I see Alpha Alistair. He’s leaning against the railing on the balcony of his room, which happens to be next to mine.

Lucas struggled to stand up from bed. He looked like a pile of shit. He didn't care about me at all, and he tried to stand up. I was fucking bleeding to death and I had to hold him in my arms to support him. Story of my life. I don't know why men have to get married to a woman who makes their life miserable, but anyway, Alphas are twisted mysterious creatures. They do unpredictable things to make their lives eventful and miserable. Then, they thrive against all odds, only leaving their Betas to wither and die.