All Chapters of The Darkest Wolves: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Natalie stood outside the mansion, the small glass vial clutched tightly in her hand. The figure inside it, once Emily, now a fragile, floating bubble, was a symbol of her success. She had done it. She had successfully impersonated Emily, and now, with her heart pounding in her chest, she walked toward the grand entrance of the mansion. She could already feel the power of the situation in her hands. This was the moment that everything would change.She looked down at the vial one last time before slipping it into her pocket. The thought of Emily trapped inside, unable to escape, made her grin with satisfaction. Natalie had always been good at playing the game, but now, the game was hers. She was no longer just the outsider; she was Emily, and nobody would question it.As she entered the mansion, the familiar figures of Alpha Jason, Jerome, Patrick, and Gloria were standing by the door, their eyes turning toward her as she approached."Emily!" Alpha Jason's voice was warm, though there

The moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a pale glow over the room. Alpha Jason lay beside Natalie, his breathing slow and steady as he slept deeply, the exhaustion from their long journey catching up with him. Natalie, on the other hand, had her eyes closed, her body still but her mind racing. She was supposed to be sleeping, but the reality of her situation pressed heavily on her chest. She wasn't really Emily. She was Natalie, a woman who had manipulated her way into this position. A woman who now found herself lying next to Alpha Jason in a bed that was supposed to be shared with his true mate, Emily.Natalie shifted slightly, trying not to wake him. She had no real love for Alpha Jason. Sure, he was powerful, and his position as Alpha meant something-something that would help her and her parents, something that would give her the wealth and status they craved. But love? That was never part of the plan. Love was a luxury she could not afford.She glanced over at Jason.

Alpha Jason stood at the head of the table, his gaze sweeping across the room. The air in the dining room felt thick, heavy with anticipation. The entire pack was waiting for the announcement-waiting to hear about his marriage to Emily.Natalie sat beside him, trying her best to look calm, though she could feel the weight of the moment pressing down on her. It was supposed to be a victory, the culmination of her plans, yet all she felt was an unsettling sense of disquiet.Jason cleared his throat, his deep voice resonating through the room. "Later today, we will reveal to the entire pack that Emily and I are now married. She will take her rightful place as our Luna."Natalie forced a smile, but inside, she couldn't help the nervous flutter in her chest. The pack would soon know the truth-or at least part of it. She wasn't truly Emily. Not really. But there was no turning back now.Patrick and Gloria, sitting across from them, smiled warmly. "It's good to see you so happy, Emily," Patr

The next morning, Alpha Jason stretched his arm across the bed, expecting to feel the warmth of Emily beside him. But the space was cold. His eyes blinked open, adjusting to the early light streaming in through the windows. Frowning, he sat up, rubbing his face before calling out softly, "Emily?"The room remained silent. The bathroom door was wide open, and the sheets on her side were rumpled, but there was no sign of her. Jason threw on a shirt, running a hand through his disheveled hair. A knot of unease formed in his stomach as he stepped into the hallway.Walking toward the grand staircase, he noticed Delta Patrick and Gloria standing by the entrance, their luggage neatly packed beside them. They appeared ready to leave. Jason's brows furrowed further as he descended the stairs."Patrick, Gloria," he called, catching their attention. "Have you seen Emily? She wasn't in our room."Patrick exchanged a glance with Gloria before responding. "No, Alpha. We were actually about to ask y

What Alpha Jake did not know... was that Luna Amanda was still alive.He thought she died during the rogue attack three years ago. He searched for her body, cried in silence, and promised never to forget her. But the truth was far worse than death.Amanda, his mate, the Luna of the Moonlit Pack, was now a servant... trapped in the dark and cruel territory of the rogue werewolves.Her master was Baron-the ruthless and heartless leader of the rogues. A man who ruled by fear and violence. A beast in human skin. The one who had taken everything from her.Inside the dark stone castle that served as the rogues' base, Amanda moved quietly, wearing a simple brown dress. Her long golden hair was tied back tightly, and her hands were calloused from hard work. Her eyes, once full of light, now carried pain and silence."Luna Amanda," one of the servant guards whispered with pity as she passed by. But she quickly shook her head."Don't call me that," she said softly. "Here... I'm not Luna."She e