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 grand hall glittered with gold and was filled with flowers. The polished marble floors reflected the dazzling chandeliers, making the space as bright as daylight. The people attending the banquet were not the typical nobility I had seen at the palace. Most of them seemed to be warriors from the military, dressed in formal uniforms adorned with various military honors. The entire hall had a serious atmosphere, which dampened the usual festive mood of such events.


Even though the attendees gathered in small groups to chat, their movements were tense, their bodies tight with alertness.


When Klaus entered the hall with my arm in his, all eyes turned to us, including those of Prince Caesar and Carlos, who sat at the head of the room.


"Alpha Klaus, come over here," Caesar called from his seat, smiling. Beside him, Prince Hommes sat closely, his lips curving slightly in a smirk.


126 Meeting at a Party