All Chapters of Entangled with my Alpha bully : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

WHISPERS BEHIND THE WALLRyan tries to trace it back through the corridors but the residue vanishes near a solid stone wall behind the old History Hall—west of the library. "What is west of westerous?" He murmured to himself as he dusted off the inscription on the wall with a rag he found lying around. His eyes glistened but soon dimmed again. Random writing of Werewolf history. He thought nothing of it since it was behind the old history hall, naughty students could have inscribed it out of boredom. After hours of clearing and reading walls, he got exhausted from not making a head way and decided to leave.On his way out, he stumbled on a block and almost fell, in a bit to stabilize himself, he reached and grabbed a part of the wall to break his fall but instead, the wall broke off worsening his fall.The block hadn't been there before, and the place seemed to have caved in a bit. "Shoot." He was quick to support himself with his palms flat on the floor like he was doing push ups

HER SYORY NOT HISLOCATION: SOMEWHERE UNKNOWN While Crescent moon academy gathered their remains and tried to set things right again, a set of people sat around a table and deliberated."The school has been the center all these years for a reason," they were engrossed in a heated conversation, not necessarily an argument but each one with his opinion. Both male and female sat, some indifferent while some where insistent."Some things are as old as time and should be left that way." A man said lazily as he crossed one slender leg over the other. He had an aura about him that didn't let most people challenge or counter his opinions. Some said the silver strands on his hair were actually tinted from excessive knowledge ad wisdom. "That something has been done a certain way for as long as time doesn't mean it should be allowed to stop the very same hands of time." A woman opted.He drummed his fingers on his jaw and acknowledged her. "Get to your point.""We have over 500 students from

THE FORBIDDEN WINGThe older halls of the academy weren’t made for wandering. They were quiet in a way that wasn’t peaceful.It was too hollow, every step echoing back like the walls were keeping score of who passed. The further they went, the more Aria’s skin prickled.Something was wrong with the stones here. When her sleeve brushed one, she swore it pushed back. Not steady, not dead rock—watching.She slowed, trying not to lose Ryan ahead. He moved with a kind of certainty, hood pulled low, checking corners, his stride too careful to be casual. He already knew he wasn’t supposed to be here.“Here,” Kevin whispered.Aria turned. He pressed a dagger into her palm. Silver edge, colder than her skin, heavier than it should’ve been.Her eyes narrowed. “You carry this around?”“Would you rather I carried nothing?” His tone was flat, but his eyes didn’t blink. No smirk, no joke—just truth.She didn’t argue. She slipped it into her sleeve. Her hand brushed the hilt every few steps, testing

THE RELIC’S WARNINGKevin’s body was heavier than it should have been. Ryan grabbed him by his shoulders, dragging him down the crooked passage while Aria staggered along beside them, her arm hooked under Kevin’s too. His weight shifted uselessly between them, his head rolling forward.He looked like a dainty shadow of himself, time and time again, he moved his lips to form words but he didn’t have sufficient energy to mutter the words.The air was dry, it seemed different from few seconds ago."I'm scared Ryan," Aria mumbled running her hand over her skin as she bore Kevin up with Ryan."We should stop. You need to catch your breath." Ryan dropped Kevin on the side and shifted something for Aria to rest her weight on. She looked around, she could feel a familiar presence. A whisper of her name again. Suddenly a voice grazed against their skin, cold and static, the kind of static left behind after lightning. Aria’s palm stung where she had touched the relic, the faint burn still cra

I BELIEVE YOU Kevin was still unconscious when Aria finally sat down. His skin burned under her hand, his veins faintly glowing silver like something poisonous was running through him. Someone pressed a cloth harder against his temple, Kevin's throat tightening with every shallow breath he took.Ryan hadn’t spoken in nearly ten minutes. He sat on the far side of the infirmary, though his hands moved more out of habit than focus. His eyes were distant and shadowed.The silence pressed in until Aria couldn’t take it anymore. “Say something.” she walked over to where he sat.Ryan didn’t look up. “There’s nothing left to say.”His words hit her like a low blow. She bit the inside of her cheek and looked over her shoulder to Kevin. The boy groaned, muttering nonsense under his breath. None of it sounded like him, and each whisper made her feel more helpless.For the first time since after stepping into the Forbidden Wing, she felt truly alone. Ryan was in his head, Kevin was half gone, an