All Chapters of Entangled with the Savage Alpha King: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Dylan's POV I rubbed the drowsiness away from my eyes after springing up from bed, my eyes wide awake. I looked around the room, making sure there was no presence and if there was, my hands were already on the silver blade to hack any intruder down.It was yet another dream of Georgia and Phil and that made my blood boil. Why I was suddenly having these strange dreams about the least people I fancy in the world, I didn't know. But one thing was clear, I needed to find answers, and I needed to find it fast.Only one person came to my mind—Ryder. I got up from the bed and threw a shirt over my chest. It was past twelve in the morning. I knew I needed to take precaution. I didn't want to be seen with Ryder. In his words, I needed to be careful because he thinks a mole is here in my own pack. And funny enough, I didn't trust him either, not fully. If there's one principle that has helped keep me in power, it is to never trust anyone. Trust only gets you killed or worse, stabbed in the ba

Dylan's POVThe morning sun cast a warm scene, cascading a soft glow as I sat in my office going over some business files.A knock sounded on the door interrupting my attention on the documents I was going through. I breathed a sigh of frustration as I wondered who that could be. I had specifically warned the guards outside to restrict anyone from coming unless urgent.“Come in!” I commanded in an icy tone concluding within my mind to punish the person if it was an irrelevant issue. The door opened and the person I least expected strolled in. “Alpha,” Kylian bowed, “I have come to give you some important news.”“Important news?” I questioned and he nodded as I watched him with keen eyes. Kylian was one of the best spies I have around in a while. He had proven his efficiency time and again and I knew this time would be no difference.“Tell me,” I ordered, fixing my gaze on his sweaty face."Phil is moving some kind of weapons, Alpha," he stated, his voice low and urgent. "I don't

Dylan's POV “I see you are smiling, you can smile all you want.” Kylian laughed, coming closer to me. “Because it might be the very last laugh you'd be having.” He sneered, his eyes showing a tinge of darkness—a darkness I had failed to see before. Maybe if I have, all this would have been avoided.Just then the sound I heard earlier came again, it was like just the sound of birds chirping, It was a sound I knew well, a sound that filled my heart with hope. And that could only mean one thing….Kane.My Beta had come for me, along with a group of our pack's finest fighters. I could see them emerging from the trees, their eyes scanning the area as they took in the scene before them. I could see the pure rage in their eyes as they charge for the Phil's warriors. It was an interesting thing to watch my wolves tearing at those that attacked me. It gives me a sense of revenge and something more—a feeling of my anger being pacified—partially.I could see the enemies begin to run off. The h

Dylan's POVI stood in the long passageway of the dungeon, my eyes fixed on Ava as she stood before me. Damon had just finished explaining why Ava had been kept in the dungeon, and I was still trying to process everything."So, let me get this straight," I said, my voice low and even. "Ava was trying to run away from the pack, and she was caught by the border patrol?"Damon nodded, his eyes serious. "Yes, Alpha. That's correct."I felt a surge of anger, but I pushed it aside. No one is allowed to leave the pack without seeking permission. It wasn't just a new rule, the rule had existed long before I was born. I only needed some measures to make sure it was kept in place. If Ava had done something like this, especially when the pack is under so much tension, then something must be wrong somewhere. But I knew right inside of me, I needed to hear Ava's side of the story.“Excuse us,” I turned my head to Damon. He looked shocked, almost as if trying to ask himself if I was talking to him,

Ava's POVDays passed, and I found myself stuck in a never-ending cycle of grief. My mother was gone, and I couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness that had settled in my chest. It felt like a part of me was gone, and I didn't want to believe her death was natural as Alpha Luke had claimed. But as I thought about it, it still felt like everything was a bad dream—a nightmare I was intensely praying to wake up from. But I knew wishes weren't horses, therefore, someone like me definitely wouldn't ride.My eyes were heavy with sleep bags, as I hadn't sleep a wink since the death of my mother. I refused to eat, despite Dylan ordering the maids to prepare an array of dishes for me. I just couldn't bring myself to care about food when my mother was no longer with me.Marietta had also tried to cheer me up, telling me of all the fun places we could visit. She had suggested we go for a walk in the gardens, or play a game of chess in the library. But even her usually infectious enthusiasm could