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Fated to my Enemy by Diane Doherty

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Chapter Fifty-Nine
Alpha Blake
As Channing sized up Alpha Dorian, it clicked. He was Channing’s father and Ryley’s mate. But why did he call her Evelyn?
“You f**ken bi*ch!” Alpha Dorian roared and his son punched him in the face.
“Channing,” Ryley hissed. Aspen’s wolf was helping her to stand. The wound down her side was bleeding, badly. Why the hell
wasn’t it healing?
“You even turned my son against me,” the alpha spat.
“You did that yourself. You don’t think I knew who you were. I’ve been following your pack for years. I know what you did to her
and her pack was the truth, you piece of s*it. You tried to kill her, which would have killed me.” Channing retorted. I grabbed his
arm, pulling him back towards his mother before unbuttoning a few buttons on my shirt. I pulled it over my head before placing it
over Ryley’s to cover her naked body.
She didn’t waste time in grabbing her son.
“Hey, it’s okay. I’m okay. And your wolf is beautiful.” She whispered, holding onto his cheeks.
“Evelyn?” I heard his ga*ma exclaim.
“Dorian, what the hell is going on? You said she was dead.” He questioned his alpha.
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“And who is the boy?” Alpha Dorian didn’t answer, he was too busy watching Ryley with their son. I stepped closer to them and
the alpha growled.
“I see you have a type,” he growled. That seemed to set her off, she pushed Channing behind her and marched up to him. I
wanted to punch the smirk off his face. Even Aspen growled and approached with her.
“And what’s your type? Teenage girls who don’t have a wolf to protect them.” He sneered. He raised his hand and I grabbed his
wrist before he could slap her. My father and beta both had to hold Aspen’s wolf back. I grabbed Ryley with my other hand,
placing myself between her and Alpha Dorian.
“I would choose your next words very carefully,” I growled.
“She isn’t worth it.” He said and I pushed him back, releasing my grip. Just then, Ryley slumped against my back. Her breathing
and heart rate had slowed. My arm was wrapped around my back holding her against me by her waist.
“Mom,” Channing yelled and Aspen shifted.

“Mom? Evelyn is your mate?” His ga*ma commented.
“Beta Luca, detain Alpha Dorian and his men in the pack house,” I
ordered.
“You can’t f*cken do that. This is a dispute between mates,” he argued.
“The mark on your neck means she is no longer your mate. And this is my pack and she is under my protection. Now, you will
either go with my beta willingly or I will have you locked up in the cells. Choose?” I demanded.
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“Son, we got this,” my father said. I nodded before turning my body quickly to not let Ryley fall.
She flopped against me before she caught herself. She was pale and swaying on her feet. My white shirt was ruined with blood
as it ran down her side and legs.
“I’m okay,” she mumbled, grabbing onto the boys, who were standing on either side of her. I kneeled and lifted the shirt. There
was still a large splinter still embedded in the wound.
“Ryley, we need to get you to the hospital,” I said, looking up at her.
“I just need to rest. I’ll be okay. I’ve been through worse,” she hissed, trying to chuckle.
“Please, Ryley,” Aspen pleaded.
“Mom, please.” As soon as she nodded, I scooped her up into my arms.
“F*ck,” she panted, digging her nails into my arm.
“I’m sorry,” I told her and she nodded, trying to calm her breathing.
“Boys, get dressed and meet us at the hospital,” I told them.
“No,” they exclaimed in unison.
“Don’t argue,” Ryley exclaimed as firmly as she could. Both boys huffed before storming into the house to get dressed. Ignoring
the chaos around us, I began walking towards the hospital.
“Blake,” she whispered, she didn’t finish as her body went limp against
mine.
“Ryley, stay awake,” I panicked. I increased my pace but I didn’t want to hurt her as I rushed to the pack hospital. It was on the
other side of
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the pack house.
Doctors and nurses were already waiting outside as I hurried across the parking lot. I was still desperately trying to get her to
open her eyes to no avail.
I placed her on the waiting gurney. I was pushed back as the medical team rushed in. It was a blur as they rushed her back into
an operating room. I followed not willing to leave her side.
“Alpha?” The head doctor, Dr. Perry called out.
“Don’t worry about me, do your f*cken job,” I growled, as I watched my shirt being ripped off of her.
The nurses worked on getting an IV inserted and the two doctors quickly cleaned the wound.
“I see it. Tweezers.” He yelled. Everything was happening so fast. But I couldn’t take my eyes off all the blood. I knew I was
covered in it.
“Got it,” he announced.
“She has still lost too much blood,” a nurse shouted. I could hear the slow beating of her heart over the noise of the room. The
heart monitor was blaring to let everyone know it was too low.
“The wound is closing. Get her cleaned up and moved into a room.” I felt like I could breathe.
“Alpha,” a nurse touched my arm and I jumped.
“Put her on the alpha floor,” I commanded.
“Alpha, are you hurt?” Dr. Perry asked. I looked down, my bare chest was covered in her blood. I shook my head.
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“Alpha, her son, and your son are in the waiting room.” The nurse informed me.
“Go, she’ll be moved to the alpha floor soon.” The doctor said. I didn’t move until her heart started to beat a little faster. A nurse
quickly changed her fluid bag, as the first one was now empty.
Before leaving, I kissed her forehead.
“He won’t hurt you ever again,” I mumbled, promising her this was real for me. I didn’t care that she wasn’t a part of my pack. I

didn’t care about her past. I wanted us and for us to be a family.
I met Channing and Aspen in the waiting room. Both looked scared.
“She’ll be okay. There was a wooden splitter blocking her wolf from healing the wound. As soon as it was removed, it closed.” I
explained before both of them hugged me.
“Can we see her?” Channing breathed out.
“As soon as she is moved to a room, we can see her.”