The Alphas Allure Married To My Enemy Novels & Stories

And that level of rivalry, only enemies or siblings could have it. “Unless she is married, I don’t see any harm. Besides, which man is good enough to marry such a pretty damsel? There is absolutely no one in this pack worthy of this heavenly package.” “Well, she is married.” We all turned to look at the Alpha who was now standing at the entrance. I thought he was still inside having his lunch. When did he get there? “To me.”

He was terrified, trying to reinforce his territory, convinced he could repel an attack that wasn't even coming from the direction he expected. They were both so focused on the tunnel, so terrified of my "invasion," that they didn't realize I was just toying with their heads. Darius was just stupid. No Alpha wolf ever invaded another Alpha's territory when they're in an alliance. It was against the norm. So my plan wasn't to invade his æterritory in the way he now believed. Demanding Elena in marriage wasn't just about a peace deal; it was about having my enemy's most precious asset right under my thumb.

"Alpha Connor, what does your master mind mean by..." "Let’s play along with whatever dirty trail the Blossom Media chief is laying in the snow, Jordan," Connor reveals, his voice dripping with lethal calculation. "We will sit back and see how many rival packs want to get their claws involved in her name. When the full moon rises on their gathering, my fangs can take them all down in a single feast. Let’s watch what else the Blossom Media rogue wants to drop..." The only reason why the High Alpha carries the wild bravery to play along with the enemy's venom is that his beast is betting heavily on the legal law that he and Ava Hart are already married in the eyes of the moon.

she added, elated. “Congratulations, Nyx and Alpha Mikhail.” Maridelle beamed a smile. “Thank you, Mari,” Alpha Mikhail responded while reciprocating her smile. Marriage nor a romantic bond with his enemy’s twin will never be his desire, but he continued pretending. He can feel the triumph of lurking them into his trap, realizing itself. “Oh, I just finished my wine.” Maridelle glanced at the empty glass. “This tastes so good,” she complimented. “I want more of this.”

I need this fake marriage to work so I can get my title. Maybe that's the problem. I'm so distracted by Asher that I've let it get in the way of why I'm truly here. To become Alpha. I need to push my feelings for him aside until we both get what we want out of this agreement, otherwise things will get messy. "You have a point," I mumble, "I'll go find him when the movie is finished." Amaris smiles and turns the volume back up. We sit in silence as we watch the couple on screen have a picnic date in the park.

Ashley asked me with a tinge of jealousy in her voice, and I could not answer because I, too, was in disbelief. "A marriage, Emma. Do you know who that man is?" She said, and I was still tongue-tied. "He is the Alpha of Alphas, the freaking boss of all bosses. What the hell?" She said, sounding angry and scornful but being careful not to piss me off; after all, I was going to be the wife of this very man she was talking about and seeing how he took me from Don Marcelo, it was clear I wasn't to be toyed with. I smiled inwardly, remembering he had said something similar to Declan. He had said, Lavender and Honey. A weird combination that could not be mentioned by coincidence. Maybe he was real

Wait, what? Before I knew anything, I was in my wedding dress, and standing in front of me was the alpha of Silver river pack, Alpha Curtis, and right now he was looking at me with hate and disgust. Hey! Don’t look at me like that! It’s not like I wanted to do this. I rolled my eyes and apparently he saw that because right now the look on his face was added a bit of anger and shock. Yeah didn’t see that coming did you? A smirk crept up my face until my eyes met with my father’s.

The masked Alpha. As I got to the living room, I stood by the window and peeped. I could see Killian holding Brielle in a sexually suggestive way. My breath trembled as realization dawned upon me. I felt like removing the mask and ending it all. How the hell could my own mate be mated to another man? Another Alpha? An enemy Alpha even? Someone nudged me from behind and as I stared back, I shot him a deadly glare. He was dressed corporately and I guessed he was a security man.

He smirked as I blinked at him in surprise. “Physical contact? But …we’re training. How on earth are you supposed to spar with others if he won’t allow contact?!” Tom shrugged and grinned at me. “He’s an Alpha. You know they have a very temperamental nature and now that he’s acknowledged you are his, he isn’t going to tolerate any man touching you. If you think he’s bad now, just wait until you have his pups in your belly.” I blanched slightly and swallowed nervously. “Well what about you? You seem a lot different privately with me than you are with Ryan, do you have a mate?” I rushed out, asking the first question that popped into my mind just to distract myself from the very real possibili

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