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

The scent was like the breath of snow melting into a river, carrying the purity and chill of snowwater. It appeared beside me, illuminating the darkness like a sudden light.


I took a sudden step forward, reaching out my hand to touch whatever emitted that smell.


All whip sounds ceased, but instead of grabbing what I expected, my hand came up empty, and I stumbled, finally falling to the ground.


"Ugh," I couldn't help but grunt. My naked skin met the icy coldness of the stone steps, realizing I must have fallen onto the staircase.


Silence returned around me. I wasn't sure what had happened, but the long whips seemed to have disappeared suddenly.


Almost instinctively, I curled up. Except for the long cloth on my head, my clothes had long been torn apart by the whip lashes, leaving only a few scraps clinging to my body.


The scent I had smelled grew closer, and despite the darkness, I could still hear footsteps approaching.


34 The Princess