All Chapters of Mated To The Enemy Alpha: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Alpha Duncan’s POVI liked to have those evening strolls around the pack house. In the past, it was Phoebe who went everywhere with me, trailed by my beta. But now, I only went around in the company of my beta, Antonio. He was a loyal one, and he gave me the most useful advice, but nothing could come close to the time when I had her by my side. She was everything one needed to run a pack. She was a voice that came constantly with wisdom.Antonio and I walked through the heart of the Glassfur pack, our boots moving in steady rhythm over the stone pathways. The scent of burning torches mixed with the damp earth, and the occasional flicker of firelight served as the only lighting for the walls. Warriors stood at their posts, their sharp eyes tracking our movements, their presence a quiet reminder of the strength I had built here.Yet, despite all I had, I could not silence the thought gnawing at me.Antonio didn’t speak, but I could feel him waiting. He did less talking and more listenin

Phoebe’s POVThe journey to the Moonfury Pack had been long and exhausting, but I kept my thoughts to myself as we finally approached the gates. Just as Nathaniel had said, we'd had to rise very early to prepare to leave. Even till the last minute, he had wanted to dissuade me. He'd asked me over and over again if I really did wanted to come and when I replied that it'd be better if he stopped asking me, seeing that I'd already made up my mind to go with him, he'd simply said, “I'm just worried things might get unpleasant and I don't want you to be caught up in any of that unpleasantness.”But he got the reply he knew he'd get. I wasn't afraid of whatever he was referring to as unpleasantness and I told him so. The towering walls of the packhouse loomed before us, guarded by several warriors. The moment Nathaniel and I stepped forward, I felt their eyes on me.They weren’t just watching. They were judging.Everyone here had expected Nathaniel to marry Shirleen, the Alpha’s daughter.

Chapter 46 Phoebe’s POVNathaniel had been gone for a while, locked in a meeting with Alpha Tommen. He had told me to stay put in our guest suite, but I couldn’t just sit here. The walls of the room felt too tight, like they were closing in on me.Mia tried severally to make me believe it was just my mind playing tricks on me, but I knew that was not the case. There was an ominous feel to the place and I worried even about Nathaniel. He was the one mostly doing the worrying, but this time I couldn't simply not panic for him. I walked to the window and looked out at Moonfury Pack’s territory. It was different from Moonhowl. The packhouse itself was made of strong stone, its towering structure giving it an imposing feel. Warriors moved with discipline, their steps measured, their eyes scanning the surroundings as if constantly expecting trouble.We hadn't come with warriors or even escorts. Nathaniel had wanted to give the impression that we indeed came for peace and would not start

Nathaniel’s POVI pushed open the door to the chambers, my muscles tense from the long meeting. The conversation with Alpha Tommen still weighed on my mind, but I forced myself to shake it off as I stepped inside. Phoebe was already in bed, her back against the headboard, a book resting on her lap. She didn’t look up immediately, but I could tell she was waiting for me to speak.I closed the door behind me, taking slow steps toward the bed. “You’re still awake.”Phoebe turned a page in her book, not looking at me. “Of course. I wanted to hear what happened at the meeting.”From how she held herself, I could tell she was dying to hear everything that went down with Alpha Tommen. And she didn't have to pretend that she was reading that book. Maybe it had helped her stay awake, but she was definitely not reading it. I looked around quickly, wondering where she found the book. No place looked likely to hold the book. My eyes went back to her and then I got closer.I sat on the edge of th

Duncan’s POVI sat in the dimly lit hall, fingers drumming against the wooden armrest of my chair, my mind restless. Antonio stood beside me, arms crossed over his chest, his jaw tight with tension.A scout had arrived moments ago, breathless and covered in dust, bringing urgent news—rogues were gathering near our borders. The situation was worse than we had anticipated.I exhaled sharply. "How many?"The scout wiped sweat from his brow. "At least thirty, Alpha. More could be hiding beyond the hills. They’ve been seen moving in small groups, but they are organizing. If we don’t act soon, they’ll strike first."Silence settled heavily in the room.Antonio turned to me, his expression grim. "We can’t afford heavy losses. Our warriors are strong, but we need a real strategy. This isn’t just a random attack—it’s planned."I clenched my jaw. I had been so focused on getting Phoebe back that I hadn’t given enough thought to our defenses. Now, the pack was vulnerable."Have they attacked yet