All Chapters of STEPUNCLES' ALPHAS, PUNISH ME EVERYNIGHT (STEPSERIES#2): Chapter 141 - Chapter 149

AUTUMN’S POVThe heat was a living thing inside me, a coiled, desperate serpent of need tightening low in my belly. It had been building all day, a slow, agonizing burn that had me twisting in my sheets, my skin too sensitive for the softest silk. Every thought was fragmented, every sensation amplified into a raw, aching pulse between my legs. This is worse. So much worse than before. Mating with them had ignited something primal, and now my body was screaming for the only thing that could quench this fire.A low, pathetic whimper escaped my lips as I rolled onto my stomach, pressing myself into the mattress, seeking any kind of friction, any relief. It was no use. The emptiness was a physical pain. I was drowning in my own scent, a thick, sweet perfume of ripe peaches and desire that filled the room, a blatant advertisement of my vulnerability.I was too proud, too embarrassed to call for them. After the last time, the drunken blur of dominance and need, how could I? I’d used them, c

George's POVGetting a call personally from Autumn wasn't something I was expecting. I've always wanted her to contact me, but I thought it would be impossible. When I thought of contacting her, I only stopped because I didn't want her to think I was bothering her or something else. Now that she called me, I couldn't contain the joy in my heart. Even if she wasn't calling to ask about me, it still felt so good. It won't be long before I'm able to get her away from those bastards that don't deserve her."Autumn, what can I do for you? You can tell me," I replied to her.I could hear her breathing on the phone, and it felt like she was trying to hold herself from saying it. What exactly happened to her again? Did those bastards do something to hurt her?"What's wrong? You can tell me what you want to say. Did they do something to you again? Are you okay?" I asked worriedly."Yes, I'm okay. I wanted to ask if it's okay to invite more people to your pack's moon festival," she asked me."

Autumn’s POVI thought the sneaking person was just another one of those spies who always tried to sneak into the mansion. My heart was calm because I felt I could handle it. But when the shadow moved closer and closer, I realized it was not an ordinary spy. The person suddenly turned directly towards my room, steps slow but deliberate. My heart jumped in my chest. Whoever it was wasn’t here to spy, they were here to kill me.I rushed forward and locked the door quickly, pressing my back against it, trying to steady my breath. My palms felt sweaty, and the air suddenly grew heavy. Why here? They couldn't wait anymore and they wanted to get rid of me by all means?Then the noise grew louder outside. It wasn’t just one person. There were many. Before I could gather myself, I heard the screams, the howls, and the sound of bodies crashing against walls. My blood ran cold. It was the rogues. They weren’t just spying anymore, they were invading.I ran to the window and pulled the curtain sl

Adonis’s POVAutumn was still unconscious. She had drained herself completely, and even though it scared me, I knew she needed rest more than anything. Her body looked too fragile, her face pale, and when I saw her lying there, it hurt me deep inside. I wanted to shake her awake, to tell her she couldn’t leave us like this, but I couldn’t be selfish. She had carried too much for us. For now, all I could do was wait.But waiting was not enough. My brothers and I had questions that were eating us alive. We couldn’t pretend anymore. Too much had happened, and the truth was right in front of us.I called my brothers for a meeting. Their faces were hard, tired, and heartbroken. None of us wanted to believe what we had discovered, but it was the truth.“We have another brother,” I said finally, my voice heavy. “An older one… someone we never even knew existed.”The silence that followed was sharp. Nobody wanted to speak. Knox clenched his fists, his jaw tightening as though he wanted to bre

Autumn's POV FEW WEEKS LATERThe day of the Moon Festival finally came. George’s pack had been preparing for weeks, and I had been looking forward to it because I wanted to forget all the pain and just live in the moment for once. The decorations were so bright and beautiful—lanterns in every color floated in the air, flowers lined the pathways, and the whole place smelled of roasted meat and sweet wine. Everyone was laughing and chatting, and it almost felt like nothing bad had ever happened.I went to stay with Gina, and we stuck together the whole time. She looked so happy, running around with her glass of wine and dragging me everywhere. “Autumn, taste this!” she said, pulling me toward a stand where they were serving something sweet.I laughed at her excitement. “You’re going to get drunk before the party even starts.”“That’s the point!” she answered, giggling as she downed another glass.Her laughter was contagious, and soon I was laughing too. For once, I didn’t feel like the