บททั้งหมดของ Mated To My Lycan Stepbrothers: บทที่ 441 - บทที่ 450

SIERRAI stood in the moonlit clearing, heart pounding so loudly I thought the others could hear it. My hands were cold. The Moon Goddess’s glow had faded, like even she was waiting. Watching.Only the three of us remained, Kane, Dane, and I. We were surrounded by shadows and silence.I took a shaky step forward. “Please,” I said, my voice low but clear. “We need to decide. Now.”Kane clenched his fists. “We did.”His voice was sharp. Cold.He looked at me like a stranger.“We’re done,” he said again. “Done with her hiding behind us. Done with her making all the decisions.”I blinked. “What are you saying?”Dane sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. “Sierra, we said we’d think about it. And we did. But every time we try to understand, she gives us half-truths. More rules. More secrets.”Kane cut in before I could speak. “No more of her calling the shots.”I swallowed, trying to keep my voice calm. “Then what do you want?”Kane stepped forward. “We want her to go in alone.”I froze.

SIERRAMy breath caught in my chest the moment I saw them.A pack of rogues, dozens of them, stepped out of the mist. Huge werewolves, their bodies rippling with muscle, claws digging into the soft, glowing earth. Their sharp teeth gleamed under the faint light of the veil. Their eyes, some yellow, some red, were locked on me and Lila.They circled us slowly, like we were prey.They didn’t bark. They didn’t growl.They just watched.Waiting.I couldn’t move.I couldn’t even breathe properly.The air was thick. My legs felt like they were stuck in place.“Lila….get down,” I whispered, not taking my eyes off the wolves.Lila quickly ducked behind a mossy rock, her small hands gripping its edge.“You can’t fight them alone, Sierra,” she said. “There’s too many.”“I have to try,” I said, even though my voice shook. “I won’t let them touch you.”She didn’t answer, but I could feel her eyes on me. Watching. Worrying.I stood tall, or at least I tried to.I raised my hands in front of me, pa

SIERRA“Okay,” I finally whispered, wiping my eyes with the back of my hand. My cheeks were still wet, and my throat ached from all the crying. I took a deep breath, trying to push everything down, at least for now. “Let’s go into town.”Lila turned to look at me slowly. Her eyes were full of concern, like she wasn’t sure if I really meant it. “Are you sure?” she asked gently.I nodded, even though I still felt shaky inside. “Yeah. Sitting here, crying all day… it won’t change anything. We need answers. We need to find out what’s really going on.”Lila let out a loud sigh of relief, like she had been holding her breath the whole time. “Thank goodness,” she said. “I thought you were going to cry all day.”I gave a weak smile, barely lifting the corners of my lips. “I almost did,” I admitted quietly. “Honestly, I still feel like crying. But I can’t just stay stuck like this.”“I get it,” she said, moving to stand beside me. “You’ve been through a lot. More than most people could even ha

MAYAI couldn’t stop crying.My chest aches so badly I thought it might break in half. The pain wasn’t just in my heart, it was everywhere. In my bones. In my skin. Even in my breath.I sat on the couch, clutching Sierra’s favorite sweater like it could somehow bring her back. It still smelled like her, faintly like vanilla and the strawberry lotion she always used. I pressed it to my face, but it only made the tears fall harder.My face was soaked, my cheeks red and raw from wiping them too much. My hair was a tangled mess. I hadn’t looked in a mirror in days. I didn’t care. I couldn’t care.My voice was almost gone, hoarse from screaming into the night, crying out their names, begging for them to come home, for any of them to come home.Thane knelt down in front of me. I didn’t even hear him walk in. He gently took my hands in his, his eyes full of worry and sadness.“Maya…” he said softly, his thumbs rubbing circles on my cold hands. “Please. You need to eat something.”I barely sh

THANEMaya was crying again.Same spot on the couch. Same sweater in her arms. Sierra’s sweater.I sat beside her and wrapped my arm around her, but she didn’t even look at me. Her eyes were swollen, red. Her body was trembling.“I don’t know how much more of this I can take,” she whispered.I rubbed her shoulder. “We’ll get them back, Maya. I promise you. Somehow.”“You’ve been saying that for days,” she said, her voice flat. “But nothing’s happening. Nothing’s changing.”“I’m trying…”“Well try harder!” she snapped, then broke into tears again. “I just want my girls back. I want Zane back. I want our family whole again.”I didn’t say anything else. I just held her tighter.But my heart was breaking too.After some time, I stood up and kissed the top of her head.“I’ll be back soon.”“Where are you going?” she asked, looking up, panicked.“Just to get some air.”She nodded slowly.But I wasn’t going to get air.I walked far, into the woods, away from the noise, away from everything.