The Alphas Allure Married To My Enemy Novels & Stories

“The Alpha wants to marry you. But it’s not going to happen. We’ll make sure he never gets the chance to follow through with that plan.” I swallowed hard as he pointed a finger inches from my face. His expression wasn’t just angry—it was disgusted. “The Alpha is blinded by the idea that you’re the Aristea he’s been looking for. But we know you’re not. And we will do whatever it takes to make him see that he’s making a huge mistake.” My heart pounded so hard it almost hurt. “You’re still mated to our enemy’s Alpha,” he continued. “And that same enemy attacked us. Do you really think you can just walk away from that and be welcomed here?”

“You won’t get away with this. So let us go and I’ll pretend that none of this ever happened. We never had this meeting and no one gets hurt—.” The Alpha cackled. He reached out to touch my cheek but I backed away to the couch, deeper into the room. “That doesn’t benefit me at all.” He kept moving towards me, his eyes already shredding my dress to tatters, and my feet kept shuffling back. “You don’t want a war with Black Crest!” “For your Omega cunt…,” He wet his lower lip, unbuttoning his shirt and unbuckling himself, “worth every bit—.” He pounced onto me

as I say like the good Omega that I know you can be."She stalled. "W-What? I won't marry you, Luthor! You can't force me to!""Actually, I can," he said, "The Alpha can exercise his right to marry whomsoever he chooses. And you know why that is, don't you, Sharon?"She had to squelch a sob, her body too hot, too overwrought by his nearness. She could smell him everywhere around her in the tiny car, sense the heat of his body, his mastery, the possibility of excitement when he talked of the night of her heat."Because an Alpha can claim a mate. Any Omega he desires, whoever she is. If he desires her, he claims her. And you are not so different, little Omega." He leaned in closer, his voice drop

But my heart already betrayed me, thumping wildly as I felt his face getting closer, his chest brushing mine, his hand resting possessively on my waist. “I won’t let you…” He stopped just a centimeter away from my face, enough to let me taste the mint scent of his breath. “You won’t let me what?” His voice dropped into a snarl that made the hair on my nape stand up. “Claim you back again?” I swallowed hard, forcing my trembling hands to stay still. My wolf was screaming at me to melt into him, to let go, but my mind had to fight back. “Yes,” I whispered, voice shaking, “I won’t let you. I’m married to Alpha Victor. This… this is all wrong!”

My gaze darted back to present, and I had almost made it past another crowd when someone intercepted me. It was an alpha , and I could tell by the aura that oozed from him. He was broad shouldered, with a scar running down the length of his cheek. His presence radiated power, but his gaze burned with contempt, a combination I'd known to be deadly, especially to me. “Well, well,” he drawled loudly, his voice carrying over the hum of music. “If it isn’t the little bride who couldn’t keep her promises.” The nearby guests stilled, turning like moths toward flame. M

Wayland growled, inhaling deeply, then yanked off his jacket and tossed it aside somewhere as his burning gaze devoured me. I immediately shot up like a startled doll. Lying on a bed, especially in this state, in front of this beast — was a dangerous game. But it felt good, whispered my inner voice at the worst possible time, making my cheeks burn with heat. "Is it that little musician?" the Alpha demanded, his voice a thunderous growl, clearly struggling to keep himself in check. "My mark is on you! You're already my wife!" the brunette snarled, and I nearly choked on outrage at hearing such a ridiculous claim.

I sit quietly at the foot of the bed, hands folded on my thighs while I wait. The rush of water cuts off. The door opens and my head turns before I realise it has. My gaze traces the path of his damp skin until it disappeared beneath the towel wrapped around his waist. He pauses, staring at me as well. I quickly pull myself out of the contact, taking a deep sigh. “I'm just realizing now that you didn't tell me much about your family or that you were anyway related to the Alpha family… Gosh I should have known…. from the name Smith.”

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.

The idea of having to work alongside Michael overwhelmed me; in fact, the man always acted like he was the most powerful, forgetting his true place in this kingdom. “I must warn you... these useless villagers live like animals. Although they could make good slaves,” he said with a malicious chuckle. “Slaves? I prefer to just keep the females. They are mischievous, eager, and full of lust. They would do anything for a little power,” said another Alpha with a wink. A look of disgust formed on my lips as I remained silent. My father never told me his true plans with the other alphas; he just sent me here for a supposed alliance.

I said, finally realizing where he was going, but from the silence in the room, many others wordlessly agreed to this. “I know it feels like betraying a friend—a brother even. But I have no doubt you'd take good care of the Luna when she becomes your wife.” Anger blazed in my chest. “She is married!” I snapped. “And there’s a chance her husband is dead,” he continued calmly like he wasn’t suggesting I married my own Alpha’s wife. “While she is a fine woman to behold, I know men have tastes. But…” he paused, seemingly slightly hesitant, “Alphas employed cohorts. Your marriage to the Luna is to secure your position as Alpha.”