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

In the darkness, Klaus held me tightly, like a big cat carrying a kitten, guiding me forward with determined steps. All around me, the clash of weapons and the cries of agony echoed in my ears. My vision was filled with throngs of people, all pushing and shoving, lost in the chaos.


But Klaus had already mapped out a route. Without hesitation, he expertly weaved through the crowd, avoiding the frantic bodies and quickly leading me to the balcony of the banquet hall.


With a sharp “click,” Klaus shut the balcony door behind us, firmly locking it. He then covered the door with some decorative leaves, concealing us from view.


“Klaus, what’s happening? They—” I could barely breathe, terrified that making too much noise would draw the attention of the enemy. The sounds of panic muddled my thoughts, and I struggled to make sense of the situation.


Even though the lights went out quickly, I had noticed that the soldiers of the Bear Kingdom had all drawn their swords.


130 The Wish of the Undead