All Chapters of My Stepbrother, My Alpha, My Man: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

SELENAI stared at him, unsure if I should believe what he’d just said or even trust what I was feeling.“But… how?” I whispered.Alpha Kingsley smiled, but it wasn’t the same gentle smile he gave when the warriors returned safely from patrol. This one was older etched with something ancient. His eyes held layers: wisdom carved by battle, faith forged in silence… and a love too deep to measure.“I still have enough strength to open the door,” he said softly. “After that... you must walk through it alone.”I blinked, confused.He’s barely strong enough to sit upright. How can he open a door to the goddess? And even if he does… am I truly strong enough to face her?“You’re still weak,” I said, the words leaving my lips before I could stop them. “You need strength to do that.”He shifted in the bed, straightening slowly but with undeniable purpose. His voice dropped an octave, sharp with pride. “I am Alpha Kingsley of the Bloodfang Pack. You don’t tell your alpha he’s weak.”His expressi

JULIAThe academy walls still echoed in my mind as we were forced to leave without warning. Confused and bitter, I returned to the pack grounds, hoping to make sense of it all only to be slapped in the face by the truth. Alpha Kingsley was dead. Stephen’s father. Murdered. And just like that, Stephen was crowned the new Alpha of Bloodfang.I should have been thrilled. I was this close to everything I’d ever wanted. Being Luna. Being his queen. Standing beside him while the world bowed.But something was off.Stephen had changed. Cold. Silent. Distant. He buried himself in war plans and strategy meetings, barely looking at me, barely touching me. I told myself he was grieving, and maybe he was. But grief didn’t explain the way his gaze slid past me like I wasn’t even there.Still, I stayed. Loyal. Devoted. His girlfriend.I followed him to the war front, dressed in armor I didn’t need, hoping to catch his attention again. Maybe if I fought beside him, he’d remember who I was to him. Ma

ADAM“Leave that to me,” she said, my voice low, firm. “I have my ways.”Julia’s voice filtered through the thin canvas of Alpha Tyler’s tent. I stayed hidden, pressed against the shadows just a few feet away, barely breathing. Her words were sharp, her tone too calm like someone sealing a dangerous deal.I shouldn’t be here. Not in enemy territory. But I had no choice. Business, I told myself. That was the excuse. Truth was, I was here for the healer wolf.The moment her powers awakened, the entire realm felt it. It rippled through the earth like a storm, raw and ancient. I remember where I was that night my chest tightening, my wolf howling from within, recognizing something sacred. The Healer Wolf had returned.What I didn’t expect... was her.Selena.My woman. My everything.Why the Moon Goddess chose her for such a burden, I’ll never understand. The role of the healer wasn’t meant for chains or cages. It was meant for freedom, to protect the balance of the realm. But Alpha Tyler

ADAMThe air in Alpha Tyler’s war tent crackled with tension. The scent of blood and iron clung to the canvas walls, thick as smoke. I stood beside him, pretending to scan the battle maps spread across the table, pretending not to notice the way he kept his body angled just enough to shield me from his private thoughts.He didn’t trust me not completely. And that was fine.Because I didn’t trust him either.He and Julia had grown too close. Whispered conversations late into the night. Glances that held more than they should. I acted oblivious, played the loyal guest and ally. But I heard things—things they thought I missed.Like their plan to capture the healer wolf.My Selena.The tent flap stirred suddenly, wind fluttering through like a warning. A sharp cry pierced the quiet, and a large black-feathered bird swooped in, landing gracefully on Tyler’s outstretched arm. A small scroll was tied to its leg. His lips curled into a smug smile as he untied it.I didn't need to read the not

ADAM“FIND THEM!”Tyler’s voice echoed like a curse through the trees, but I didn’t slow down.Branches snapped against my shoulders. The wind tore past my ears. Each breath burned, but I held her tighter.Selena.Her weight in my arms light, too light reminded me of everything I’d lost and everything I had to protect now. Her hair fluttered across my forearm like silk, her skin cold against mine.I ran faster.The moon blinked behind the clouds as I crossed the border into my territory. Tyler wouldn't dare follow. Not here. Not into the land ruled by a man his brother betrayed and one my father still ruled with an iron grudge.I pushed through the heavy wooden door of my hidden cabin, one only I used. My chest heaved as I gently placed her on the bed, the old mattress creaking beneath her still form. Her lips were pale. Her lashes rested like shadows on her cheeks. She didn’t stir."Selena..." I whispered, brushing a loose strand of hair from her face. Her skin was clammy. Lifeless.