Todos os capítulos de Entangled with my Alpha bully : Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

QUESTIONS WITHOUT ANSWERSThe steady hum of the healer’s machines filled the room, a faint beeping marking Fiona’s shallow breaths. The curtains had been pulled wide to let in the morning light, but the air still felt heavy, thick with the smell of herbs and smoke from the poultices spread over her chest. Aria hadn’t moved from her mother’s side, her hand clutching Fiona’s limp one, her thumb brushing over skin that felt too cold.The healer stepped quietly from the corner, adjusting the bandage at Fiona’s shoulder. “She’s stable,” the woman murmured, voice hushed as though sound itself could disturb the fragile line between waking and sleep. “But her strength is low. Don’t expect too much.”Aria swallowed hard, her throat raw. “How long?”The healer’s eyes flicked toward her, then away again. “That depends on her will. Sometimes that’s all we can lean on.” With that, she gathered her satchel and moved out, the door clicking softly shut behind her.Aria sat back in the chair, her eye

LIVING UNDER THE ALPHA’S ROOFRyan leaned against the doorway longer than he should have. His arms were crossed, but his eyes stayed on Aria. She was still fussing with the blankets tucked around Fiona, adjusting them for the third time even though her mother hadn’t stirred. The healer had promised Fiona was stable, but fragile. That word echoed in Aria’s head, fragile, like something could snap at the smallest push.“You should get some rest too,” Ryan said quietly. His voice carried the same roughness it always did when he was tired, but there was a thread of something else in it now. Concern. “You’ve been up all night.”Aria smoothed the blanket one more time before answering. “I’m fine.”He pushed away from the doorway and stepped closer, lowering his voice. “You don’t have to pretend with me. Not here.”“I’m staying until you’re settled,” he added firmly.“You already stayed longer than you should,” Aria said, shaking her head. “If Kai sees you here again—”“Kai? We don't fight,”

THE CONFRONTATIONThe pack house had a way of pressing on her chest, not with the walls or the stone itself but with the constant reminder that she didn’t belong here. Every hallway she walked through, eyes followed. Sometimes curious, sometimes sharp, sometimes whispering just loud enough for her to know it was about her. She told herself she was used to stares, but it wasn’t the same when every pair of eyes in this place carried the weight of loyalty to Kai.Aria stayed quiet, choosing corners and empty passages, but Kai always seemed to find her. If she left the dining hall early, his footsteps came behind hers. If she tried to slip outside for a breath of air, he was already leaning on the doorway, arms folded, as if he had expected it. He didn’t speak much, but silence from him was heavier than words. She couldn’t escape the shadow he cast.Ryan’s absence only made it worse. For the first few days, he had been there, lingering in the halls, checking in, pretending to talk to Fion

INTERRUPTEDThe office was too quiet after what had just happened. Aria’s pulse still thundered in her ears, the taste of Kai’s kiss lingering on her lips, heavier than she expected, heavier than she knew how to process. His hand had been firm on her waist, his chest close enough to feel his breath, and she hadn’t pushed him away.She hadn’t wanted to.Then the footsteps came. Sharp, steady, not hurried. The handle turned before either of them had the chance to move apart.The door swung open.A girl stood in the frame. Not pack staff, not a nervous subordinate, but someone who walked in like she belonged here. Her stance was confident, her eyes bright with familiarity, her expression unreadable but her smirk clear.Aria froze, her breath catching. She knew that face.It had taken her a second to place it, but the memory came rushing back—the framed photo she had seen the very first day she stepped into this house. Kai hadn’t said much about it, hadn’t explained, and by the next morni

INTERRUPTEDThe office was too quiet after what had just happened. Aria’s pulse still thundered in her ears, the taste of Kai’s kiss lingering on her lips, heavier than she expected, heavier than she knew how to process. His hand had been firm on her waist, his chest close enough to feel his breath, and she hadn’t pushed him away.She hadn’t wanted to.Then the footsteps came. Sharp, steady, not hurried. The handle turned before either of them had the chance to move apart.The door swung open.A girl stood in the frame. Not pack staff, not a nervous subordinate, but someone who walked in like she belonged here. Her stance was confident, her eyes bright with familiarity, her expression unreadable but her smirk clear.Aria froze, her breath catching. She knew that face.It had taken her a second to place it, but the memory came rushing back—the framed photo she had seen the very first day she stepped into this house. Kai hadn’t said much about it, hadn’t explained, and by the next morni