All Chapters of Mated To My Lycan Stepbrothers: Chapter 481 - Chapter 486

SIERRADane and Silva ran to the house as if they were being chased. They told us about the rift, and we had no choice but to go there with them. The fire that rose around Dane pulsed like a heartbeat. Red and gold light shimmered from the rune circle, wrapping around us. The creatures on the other side of the rift howled like they could feel it too, like it burned them.I stared at Dane. “You did it,” I whispered.His eyes were glowing faintly, like he wasn’t fully back yet. He blinked hard, then looked at me. “Is it working?”“Yes,” I said quickly. “It’s holding… but not for long.”Zane stepped forward, eyes darting around. “Then what now?”“We seal it,” I said.Kane looked from me to the rift. “You said you couldn’t do it alone.”“I couldn’t,” I said. “But now? I can try.”Without thinking, I reached for both of them. I took Zane’s hand in one, Kane’s in the other. They stiffened at first, then their fingers tightened around mine.I looked up at them. “In case this kills me…”“Sier

SIERRAUnder the silver gaze of the full moon, I stood at the edge of the cliff, the wind whispering through my hair. The earth pulsed beneath my bare feet, the sky humming above me, and for the first time in my life, I felt… complete. Whole. Changed.The wildfire that had been tearing through the eastern ridge came into view—an angry wave of orange and red, devouring everything in its path. Trees cracked and fell, animals fled in panic, and the smoke turned the sky black. It roared like a beast let loose, wild and unstoppable.But I didn’t run. I didn’t hide. I stepped forward.I raised my hand slowly, not because I had a plan, but because something deep inside told me to. My heart beat in time with the earth, with the wind, with the moon above me. I felt power rising—not the kind I had learned in spellbooks or through hours of practice—but something more ancient, something already inside me.I opened my mouth. No chant, no incantation. Just a word.“Be still,” I whispered.And the f

SIERRAThe wind smelled like home.Trees stretched tall around us, and the ground felt familiar beneath my boots. We were back.Zane took a deep breath beside me. “Smells like freedom.”“Smells like wet dog,” I joked.He laughed. “Well, we are werewolves.”Dane stepped up on my other side, holding my hand. “You sure you're okay coming back here?”I nodded. “Yeah. This is where everything began. And it’s where everything should start again.”The others were already waiting near the old pack house. I saw Lila and Mom hugging people, kids running through the field, wolves shifting back and forth in excitement.Lucian came jogging up. “Welcome back, Alpha.”“Lucian,” Alpha Thane smiled.He turned me gently toward a circle where Zane, Dane, and Kane were now standing, each of them holding something behind their backs.I blinked. “What’s going on?”Zane tugged me forward. “Just walk with me.”Music began to play, soft drums, something ancient.Kane stepped up first. “Sierra,” he said. “You