All Chapters of ENTANGLED WITH THE ALPHA TWINS: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

GIFT’S POV I had been standing here for an hour now, and she still hadn’t shown up. The wind whispered through the trees, brushing against my cheek like a cold warning. Maybe she changed her mind. Maybe she never intended to come. But no—she told me to meet her here, deep in the woods, far from any eyes or ears. That meant something. My phone buzzed inside the tiny pocket sewn into my underwear. I reached for my earpiece, clicking it into my ear with a sharp motion. "Have you seen her?" Vivian’s voice came through, tight and concerned—for the fifth time tonight. I straightened my jacket and exhaled. "No. She hasn’t come." "You need to come back. It’s late. The woods aren’t safe—" "She’ll come," I cut her off softly, my voice steady. "I can feel it." "Then let me send Thomas and Richie to—" "No, Vivian!" I snapped, louder than I meant to. My voice echoed through the trees, cold and final. "Trust me." "If you do that, you’ll ruin everything. She’ll run." "She’s al

GIFT’S POV I didn’t waste time when she admitted tahat I wasn't here to preend about being her friend. Crossing one leg over the other, I leaned into the couch like I owned the entire place, and concentrated on her face which was disfigured, one of her eyes not even visible on that side, “So,” I began coolly, my voice slicing through the silence like a blade, “what did Laura promise you to kill me?” Her brows twitched, and I saw it in her eyes, that brief flicker of panic before she masked it with fake indifference. She leaned back in the chair like she wasn’t guilty. I smirked. “Was it money?” I pressed, eyes locked on her. “Or did she offer you a title? A higher rank, perhaps? Something pretty enough to sell your soul?” Her lips parted, but no sound came out. I tilted my head. “Answer me!” This time, my voice thundered, filled with the fire I had buried for too long. My fists clenched tightly over my chest, the rise and fall of my breath sharp, controlled and dangerou

DANIELA’S POV“We can work together to achieve what each one of us wants.”Deborah’s words dragged me back from my thoughts. Her tone was persuasive, almost pleading, but my eyes stayed cold on her.“And why should I work with my enemy?” My voice was calm, flat—almost too calm for her comfort.Her lips trembled before she found her reply. “Why else are you here, if not to get the revenge you’ve always wished for?”I tilted my head, studying her like she was an insect beneath my shoe. She wasn’t entirely wrong. Why was I here?For years, revenge had burned in me like a second heartbeat. Alexander and Laura had wronged me, had torn me apart, and I had sworn they would both pay. But I wasn’t a fool. Revenge without caution was suicide, and I had more than myself to think about. My pups were bound to me—innocent, precious lives I would not risk. I had influence, I had resources, but Alexander was still the most powerful Alpha in our world. Going against him recklessly would be like throwi

ALPHONCE'S POVThe dark sedan shuddered to a stop outside the grocery store. Two hulking figures slipped from the backseat masks stretched over their faces, and moved with a butcher's certainty. They fell on the woman as if she were the only thing standing between them and the night hands clamped to wrists, arms locked tight. She had been smiling at the seller, fingers flicking through vegetables like a queen too used to being waited on. The maids trailed behind with trolleys, obedient and pale, their eyes wide as coin-purses.“How dare you...” Her protest strangled off when she saw them. The smile dissolved into an animal sound, half-cry, half-scream. Gloria’s gaze hit ours and everything in me tightened, the world narrowing to the white of her eyes and the swift, practiced cruelty of my men.“Help me!” Her voice ripped across the parking lot, raw and high. She clawed at air, at the metal of the car. One of the men pulled a cloth from his pocket and slapped it over her mouth; it mu

ALPHONCE’S POV For years, this woman had thought I always made empty threats, that I couldn’t do anything to her. And now, she was flinching like a rained-on kitten, trembling with the realization that her pride couldn’t save her anymore. “Forgive me…” she whimpered. “Forgive you?” I repeated slowly, my voice sharp enough to cut. “How ironic that you’re begging now just like my mate did.” “She begged too, but you didn’t listen to...” Thud! Before I could finish, Gloria jerked forward like someone possessed and swung the silver chain at me. It hit my chest hard, the pain burning through my ribs and sinking deep toward my heart. “Tsk, tsk, tsk,” I clicked my tongue, my face cold and motionless despite the pain. “So, you still want to fight?” Her breath hitched. The confidence she had moments ago shattered, but I could still see the flicker of defiance in her eyes. “It’s a fight you want?” I asked, my tone low and dangerous. “Then let’s see what you’ve got.” “No-no, plea