All Chapters of 725 Days With My Alpha Stepbrothers : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Lucy’s POV:I opened my eyes sluggishly, my vision blurred as the haze of sleep clung stubbornly to my senses. My head throbbed with a dull, relentless ache, as though it had been struck repeatedly. Slowly, I sat up, bracing myself against the rough, uneven ground beneath me. My gaze darted around, taking in my surroundings. I was on a narrow, dirt-laden path that led into the woods. The dense canopy of trees loomed overhead, their branches intertwined like skeletal fingers. Confusion settled over me like a storm cloud. How had I ended up here? Then it struck me—memories came crashing into my mind like an unrelenting tide. The events of the night before unfolded vividly, each detail as sharp as a blade. “Stephanie,” I whispered, my voice trembling as I rose to my feet.“Stephanie!” I called out, louder this time, my voice echoing through the still air. But there was no answer. Only silence. A haunting, oppressive silence that made my chest tighten. It hit me like a blow to the

Stephanie's POV:Opening my eyes, I was greeted by complete darkness. The air was cold and damp, carrying the metallic tang of iron and something I couldn’t quite place. My heart raced as I tried to make sense of my surroundings, but the void around me offered no clues. Panic clawed at the edges of my mind as the memories came rushing back, unrelenting and vivid. The witches’ village—the chaos, the screams, the rebels. And then, the moment they took me. The realization hit me like a thunderclap. It didn’t matter where I was; what mattered was that I was in danger. My hands trembled as I instinctively tried to rise, but an unseen force yanked me back. A sharp, metallic clank echoed in the silence. I froze, my breath hitching as I reached down and felt the cold, unyielding grip of a chain around my ankle. I struggled against it, pulling and twisting, but the weight of the metal dragged me back each time. The sharp edges of fear began to cut deeper into my resolve, and my breathing

Tyler's POV:Since midnight, my wolf had been restless, endlessly screaming, “Mate!” in my head. His voice rang louder and louder with each passing hour, clawing at my mind. I knew something was wrong. My wolf wasn’t the type to act out without a valid reason. Something was definitely happening to Stephanie—something bad. I could feel it deep in my bones, like a shadow of dread creeping over my soul. Unable to ignore the unease any longer, I grabbed my phone and called Nicholas, desperate to know what was going on. He hesitated, his voice thick with reluctance, but eventually, he spilled the truth: Stephanie was missing. The moment the words left his mouth, my heart stopped for a beat. Then it roared back to life, hammering against my ribcage like a war drum. I didn’t waste another second. I immediately organized a search party and personally joined the effort. We scoured every inch of Gold Moon Town. The alleys, the woods, the outskirts—no stone was left unturned. Gold Moon To

Stephanie's POV:I was sitting in the middle of a maze, frustrated beyond words. No matter how many times I tried to navigate my way out, I kept coming back to the exact same spot. It was as though the maze was mocking me, playing tricks on my mind. My legs ached unbearably, and every muscle in my body felt sore from hours of walking in circles. I had no memory of how I ended up in this strange, confounding place. I pulled my knees to my chest, rested my head on them, and allowed exhaustion to overtake me. I must have dozed off because, the next thing I knew, I was jolted awake by a renewed sense of determination. I can't give up now. With a deep breath, I stood and decided to give it one more try. I began walking again, retracing my steps and cautiously choosing new paths. After what felt like an eternity, I stumbled upon the exit. Relief washed over me like a tidal wave.What lay beyond the maze took my breath away. The field before me was unlike anything I had ever seen. To say

Stephanie's POV:“Nothing,” Nicholas replied.He claimed nothing was going on, but their eyes told a different story. I clenched my fists, trying to control the anger rising in my chest.Why were they always doing this? Why did they always hide something from me? Why did they treat me like a child? I'm twenty, for goodness' sake. I wanted to yell at them, but I wasn't in the right state to do that.“You said Lilac told you something. What did she tell you?” Seraphina questioned.I inhaled and exhaled to calm myself.“She told me she’s been asleep for 20 years because of a spell my mother cast on me. I have to wake her up.”“You can’t be a werewolf and a witch at the same time,” Caden said, his voice filled with concern. “That’s never happened before. You might be born a werewitch, but one part of you has to remain dormant. You can't wake her up,”I turned to Caden. “She said that if I don’t wake her soon, we’ll both die. But I have to grow stronger first. She can’t wake up in a weak b