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 one-eyed general was pierced straight through the chest by the sword, blood spraying everywhere. The sharp blade reflected the shadow of the person behind me. A warm embrace enveloped my body.


"Emilia," a familiar voice whispered in my ear, silver strands of hair brushing against my face.


The general’s hand loosened from my throat. Air rushed into my lungs again as I gasped for breath, the blurry vision gradually becoming clear.


"It’s me, Emilia." The familiar silhouette filled my sight.


Klaus’s deep voice broke through the chaos, his golden eyes glowing like beacons in the dim world. Held tightly in his arms, the terror of being on the brink of death washed away, replaced by a sense of safety.


"Agh, ah—" the one-eyed general could only manage a few garbled sounds.


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