All Chapters of Mated To The Dominant Alphas: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Wayne's POV“Tell me everything you know, which might help out when we attack the pack.” I said eagerly. Freya brightened up, it seemed she had something very useful. “ I have actually tried to escape from the village a few times. But every time I did, I got caught. There were guards on the doorway before, but after realizing I could not actually escape, they now let me be.” She said, “Oh, then you must know how to get in and out of the village.” I said. She nodded in affirmation. “There are few ways to get into the village without being spotted by the guards or anyone. But the one that's the safest and most secretive is the dungeon.” Freya said. Dungeons? I was expecting something more thrilling. “How can a dungeon be the way to get in and out of the village? Are you certain of what you're saying, Freya? Remember, a simple mistake can cost us even our lives.” I said. Freya nodded. “I am sure. The dungeon doesn't lead anywhere if you use the Normal paths. But there is a secre

Wayne's POV I pushed the door open and the sun ray almost blinded me. As I hoped, the door led outside, and I was finally out of the dungeon. But I could not even tell where I was at first. There were so many trees around that I could barely tell if this was a good idea anymore. “Now, how in the world am I supposed to make my way back to the horse?” I asked myself. I stared around for a while but noticed nothing. After staring around to see if there's anything worth noticing, I sighed and started walking, facing a random direction. There was a small path and I just followed it in silence. After a short while, there didn't seem to be anything ahead yet. I was just walking and shaking tiredly. “How long do I even have to continue walking. It looks like it's been hours!” I exclaimed. I suddenly halted when I heard a voice from a distance. The echoes went silent again, and I couldn't tell what side the voices came from. “I think it was that way. But if it wasn't, that means I

*Arnold's POV* Still lost and void of a way out of the situation we were currently in, Things were seemingly going bad. “What I am saying is that, there is absolutely no way I would join this fight if there are not enough men. We should be twice their numbers to be able to have a chance at winning this battle!” Wayne stated. Even though he was right, I just didn't want to accept that he is. There was nothing we could think of now that the battle is at hand. “There's nothing we can do anymore now. Overanalyzing the situation would not result in any solution.” I stated. Wayne stared at me furiously, but he could not just exert his anger fearing getting slayed by Stan. “We have to think of something, Your Majesty. If we go ahead and attack Alpha Tristan without proper preparation, there will be no way out of this.” He said. “I hate to say this, but he's right, Your majesty. My brother would definitely be prepared for whatever way the battle Is coming. Attacking or defending his l

Tyler's POVMy jaw dropped in shock, but I quickly composed myself. I Turned to Havana to see her staring at me intensely. “Well, I missed you too, but just couldn't say it.” I thought to myself. Havana drew closer to me slowly, before planting a kiss on my lips. She slowly pulled away from me and stared into my eyes. “I missed you too, Havana.” I said and pulled her closer again. We kissed hungrily as she held me firmly. After a short while, we pulled away from each other to catch our breath. I stood up and held Havana. “We Should head to my room, someone might walk in here at any moment.” I said and started walking away. Havana obliged and walked came with me. We both headed for my quarters immediately. After avoiding the maids and guards around as much as we could, we finally reached my room. I shut the door and heaved a sigh of relief. Turning around, I was spooked when Havana suddenly pulled me closer and kissed me hungrily. She rubbed my chest as our lips parted, “Take of

Arnold's POVThe soldier left immediately and soon returned with the Alpha of the Blue moon pack. A woman who seemed to be his Luna was with him. He reached us and stopped. “You are the Lycan king…” He said, with his voice vividly shaking in fear. Seeing how scared he was, I was confident he wouldn't refuse to hand the boy over. “Yes, I am. I'm here for my son, Amon. Someone left him here with you, and I want you to hand him over to us immediately.” I commanded. The Alpha was quiet for a while and only stared at me. “You want him? I guess you're going to fight us if we refuse to do that, right? And seeing how few your men are, I'll say you're incapable of winning this fight.” He said menacingly. Stan unsheathed his sword immediately and aimed at his neck. A few of the pack's soldiers also did the same, and we all stood there in silence, waiting for the next person to take the decisive step. “Tell your men to lay down their weapons. You are greater in numbers, but that will absolu