All Chapters of Entangled with the Savage Alpha King: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Ava's POVThe afternoon sun was beginning to shrink, casting long, soft shadows through the open hall windows. It was quiet, almost too quiet for a pack known for its strength and loud pride. Today, though, even the strongest stood with their heads low and their voices hushed.We were mourning Axel.It still didn’t feel real. My brother—gone. I didn’t get to know him the way I wanted to. There were so many questions in my heart about why he came to the Bloodcrest pack, what really brought him there, and what he hoped to tell me before it was too late. But none of that mattered now. He was gone, and there was no bringing him back.I stood with the others, a black cloth tied around my arm. That was the tradition here. A sign of respect, of sorrow. Everyone wore one. Even the children stood still. No one dared speak above a whisper.The people of this pack mourned differently than I was used to. There were no loud cries or broken sobs, just quiet songs and soft chants. They believed that

Ava's POVThe morning breeze blew past my face as I sat at the edge of the bed, staring at the walls of my room. I couldn't get the challenge from the bulky man out of my head. It has been the only thing playing on my head since yesterday. I thought of the sheer size of the man's hand—exactly the size of a hammer. How do I deal with that kind of man? He'd crush my skull with a single blow!Still deep in my thoughts, I stood up from the bed and walked around the room. I was still in my thoughts and pacing around the room when I heard a knock from the door.I got to the door and I saw the old woman — Mitchell, Kyle was beside her too.“Surprised to see us this early?” Kyle asked, a chuckle escaping his lips.“Ava, are you okay?” Mitchell asked as she stepped inside alongside Kyle.I didn't answer, instead I drew a shaky breath, my hand involuntarily going to my belly. Kyle, ever perceptive, saw the flicker of fear in my eyes. He placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder, his touch warm an

Ava's POVThe afternoon sun beat down on the training grounds, soaking my body with sweats as I sparred against Kyle. My muscles ached, my breath came in ragged gasps, but I refused to stop. Kyle, his eyes sharp and focused, pushed me harder, relentlessly drilling me in combat techniques. He knew what I was up against, the daunting prospect of facing Tom, the hulking brute who had challenged me for the Alpha's position."Don't let his size intimidate you," he barked, his voice echoing across the field. "He's strong, yes, but strength alone doesn't win fights. Use your speed, Ava. Use your agility. Use your wits."He explained Tom’s reputation, how fear preceded him like a shadow, how his sheer strength had earned him a reputation as being unbeatable—most of the pack members see him that way. The tales of his dominance echoed in my ears; they were the whispers of the pack, whispers that spoke of both admiration and fear. Some of the elders had tried to dissuade me from going through w

Ava's POV My heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic drumbeat of uncertainty and fear. I stood on the packed earth of the training grounds, the designated fighting circle marked out around me. The usual chatter of the pack members gathered to watch felt distant, muffled by the roaring in my own ears. Tom, my opponent, the one who had challenged my right to stay, hadn't shown up yet. My eyes scanned the faces in the crowd, a desperate search for a friendly one. Kyle. He’d promised he’d be here, a silent show of support. But he was nowhere. A fresh wave of unease washed over me. It wasn’t like him to break a promise, especially not one like this.I spotted Elora near the edge of the gathering, her expression carefully neutral. I pushed through the onlookers, my steps hesitant. "Elora," I started, trying to keep the tremor out of my voice, "have you seen Kyle?"Elora turned, her eyes, usually bright with mischief, were shadowed with something I couldn't quite read. "Oh, Ava," she sai

Ava's POV Pain radiates through my body like fire, every breath I took was a struggle. It felt as if all the strength had been drained out of me, leaving me weak and trembling. Blood soaked through my clothes, warm but sticky, and I knew the fight had pushed me to my limits. I caught flashes of my life as it played in my mind—memories of laughter and joy.But through the haze of pain, I heard Axel’s voice in my head. “It’s not over, Ava. You’re stronger than this.” His presence, a warm light in the darkness, sparked something deep within me. I closed my eyes for a moment, picturing my pups. What would happen to them if I didn’t make it? They’d die with me. And I didn't want that. No. I couldn’t let that happen.With a sudden surge of determination, my eyes flew open just in time to see Tom lunging toward me, pitchfork raised high, aiming directly for my heart. Time slowed as I instinctively rolled to the side, the cold metal piercing through the ground where I had just moved. Gasps e