My life completely fell apart when I turned 18. My father's beta killed my family, took control of our pack, and replaced my father as the leader.
"Survive, Emilia," were my mother's last words to me as I became his slave. To disgrace my family, the traitors made me serve guests at a banquet and shot at me. Just when I thought I was going to die, a man stood in front of me. He exuded the strongest ALPHA aura and looked at me with dangerous eyes, saying something that made me tremble: "I want this woman."
Who was he? Why did he want me? Why were his eyes filled with desire and hatred when he looked at me?
"Emilia, you must atone for your father's sins," he said as he tied me to the bed, pinning me down. I felt like this time, I wouldn't be able to escape.

Claimed by My Enemy Alpha Mate

Veronica stood before me as I was getting up from bed. My thin nightgown, after Klaus's fiddling, was quite messy, exposing much of my skin.


"Miss, good morning," Veronica, still dressed in her butler attire, glanced over my exposed skin, still bearing Klaus's fingerprints.


"Hello, Veronica," I struggled to cover my naked body with the sheet, feeling too embarrassed to meet her eyes.


"Miss, I believe you should remember what we discussed before," Veronica's face was expressionless like a puppet's. Standing by the bed, her gaze was icy as she spoke, "Apart from the future Luna, no one else is eligible to bear offspring for the Alpha. So, have you been taking the medicine I gave you?"


Her gaze felt like an invisible whip, making me uncomfortable.


"I remember everything you said," I sarcastically smirked, reaching to open the drawer of the bedside cabinet, where a transparent glass bottle lay with several brown round pills inside.


33 Not Eligible to Bear Offsprings