Lahat ng Kabanata ng Stepbrother’s Obsession: Claimed By The Triplet Alphas: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

Isabella pov I sprinted through the dense woods, the early morning sunlight filtering through the canopy of leaves, casting dappled patterns on the forest floor and creating a mosaic of light and shadow. My heart raced in my chest, not only from the exertion of my hurried escape but also from the suffocating weight of the secrets and lies that clung to me like a second skin. Rufus remained blissfully unaware of my departure, engrossed in his own world, but I knew that Asher wouldn’t be so easily deceived. I had to reach the pack house before he initiated a search for me. The rustling of leaves and the sharp crack of twigs under my feet abruptly reminded me of my presence in this unforgiving terrain. My gown, a flowing white dress adorned with intricate lace details, was woefully unsuitable for this reckless flight, but the urgency of the moment drowned out my discomfort. I gripped the fabric tightly, lifting it to avoid entangling it in the underbrush while keeping my focus fixed a

Isabella pov I paced back and forth across my room, the soft carpet cushioning my footsteps as my mind raced with the events that had just unfolded. Why had I blurted out that information to Thalia about Enzo? The words had erupted from me in a moment of anger and frustration, spilling out like an overflowing dam. Now, a wave of regret washed over me, twisting my stomach into tight knots of unease.I replayed the conversation in my mind, dissecting each word as if I could somehow rewind time. I shouldn't have screamed at her like that. I shouldn't have threatened her. What was I thinking? My feet continued their restless journey across the room, each step echoing with the weight of my own doubts and insecurities. The walls felt like they were closing in, suffocating me with the consequences of my outburst.Just as the suffocating silence began to settle in, the door creaked open behind me, and I knew without turning around that it was Asher. His presence filled the room like a warm b

Enzo povI stood frozen at the grand entrance of the pack mansion, the opulent wooden doors looming before me like a barricade to my thoughts. My mind reeled with the unsettling prospect of Isabella spilling our closely guarded secret to Thalia. The weight of my responsibilities pressed heavily on my chest, threatening to suffocate me, and for a harrowing moment, I forgot how to breathe. How could she act with such reckless abandon? Everything I had sacrificed, all the painstaking work I had poured into my role as heir, could come crashing down in an instant because of her thoughtlessness.As I stood there, grappling with the chaos in my mind and desperately trying to regain my composure, I heard the soft, deliberate padding of footsteps behind me—quiet, yet undeniably familiar. I didn’t need to turn around to know it was my father, the formidable pack alpha, whose piercing gaze could see straight through the carefully constructed facade I had built. His hand landed heavily on my shou

Rufus povI strode into the dimly lit room, my boots thudding decisively against the creaking wooden floorboards. The air was thick with the dust of years gone by, mingled with a sense of urgency that enveloped me. "Guys, I need my things packed into the carriage, pronto!" I called out, my voice slicing through the stillness like a knife. "We're leaving this place behind, and I won’t waste another second." My heart raced with the weight of impending change, and I could see the unease settle into the expressions of my friends, Victor and Kyle, as they exchanged worried glances.As they scrambled to gather my belongings, I took a moment to lean against the window frame, my eyes drifting outside to the dusty road that wound its way toward the horizon—Isabella's usual route during her visits. Today, however, the path lay empty, devoid of her familiar figure. A pang of disappointment squeezed at my chest, but I quickly pushed it aside. There was no room for distractions; the task at hand w

Isabella povI rolled my eyes dramatically, flicking my hair over my shoulder as a sign of my frustration. “An invite? Really?” I scoffed under my breath, my voice laced with sarcasm. “Alpha Enzo doesn’t do ‘invites’ unless he’s planning to assert his dominance or pull off some grand, showy gesture.” The tension in the air was palpable, and I could feel a familiar knot of unease tightening in my stomach as I turned to Mason, who was watching me intently with an expression that was hard to read. “Hey, Mase,” I said, attempting to keep my tone light and breezy, though the apprehension bubbling within threatened to seep through. “What did you tell him?” My curiosity was tinged with concern; the last thing we needed was to be lured into a trap disguised as an invitation.Mason's frown deepened, his brows knitting together in thought as he rubbed the back of his neck, a telltale sign of his own unease. “I just mentioned that we’d discuss it with the pack and my brothers,” he replied, his