Semua Bab 725 Days With My Alpha Stepbrothers : Bab 61 - Bab 70

Tyler's POV:There was immediate silence in the room, a suffocating stillness that weighed on all of us. “The one who killed her sister?” Stephanie asked, her voice sharp with disbelief.Caden nodded solemnly.Stephanie suddenly laughed, a bitter and hollow sound that echoed off the walls. “This makes me feel so much better. Thank you, Caden, for telling me that my wolf is a murderer. The perpetrator of this curse. That’s just what I needed to hear today,” she said, her words dripping with sarcasm.“There’s a reason why….” Caden began, his tone pleading.“Oh, please, Caden,” Stephanie interrupted, cutting him off mid-sentence. “There doesn’t have to be a reason for everything. Some people were just meant to live a sad life. I honestly don’t even care anymore. I want to be alone. You people should leave me alone. Please.”“Stephanie, I…” Caden tried again, stepping closer, but Stephanie raised her hand abruptly, her voice rising into a scream.“Please!” she yelled, her voice cracking

Tyler's POV:“With the blood of the werewolves and the witches of that time, she created the five Cardinals to stop the ancient demon. They succeeded, but not entirely. They only managed to put him into a deep sleep. There was a consequence to creating the five Cardinals, though. The source of the werewolves’ lives became bound to them. Unlike Lilac’s soul, which didn't reincarnate, the five Cardinals’ souls began reincarnating in five werewolves. These werewolves are always the most powerful Alphas of the realm. All Alphas answer to them. They govern the North, South, East, West, and the center of our world. "In this era, those souls have reincarnated in my brothers and me. So, what I’m trying to tell you is that you have us. We will always be by your side to protect you, no matter what. Don’t ever think your life is worthless or sad. Your life has a purpose. This is your moment to create your own history, to leave behind something that will be remembered.”When I finished speaking,

Stephanie's POV:“You’re our sister,” he muttered, his voice low, almost reluctant.“I’m tired of hearing that,” I shot back, my tone sharp with frustration. “Peterson isn’t even your father. He’s just a stepdad.”“That doesn’t change anything, Stephanie. We’re still family,” Nicholas replied firmly, his gaze unwavering.I took a step closer to him, tilting my head back to meet his eyes despite the fact that he towered over me. He always had this way of looking down at me—not just physically, but like I was some puzzle he couldn’t quite solve.“What if my mother hadn’t married Peterson?” I asked, my voice softer now, but no less challenging. “Would that change anything?”He didn’t answer. Instead, he just stared at me, his jaw tightening ever so slightly. The silence stretched between us, heavy and awkward.I stepped back, my hands slipping behind me as I traced an imaginary circle on the ground with the tip of my shoe. The movement helped me think, kept me from lashing out at him for

Stephanie's POV:Unlike the other room, this one was dark. The only source of illumination came from red candles situated at each of the four corners of the room, their flickering light casting shadows that danced across the walls. The air was heavy, charged with an intensity I couldn’t quite describe.At the center of the room stood a massive bed with a red mattress. Chains hung from three corners, giving the entire setup an almost ominous aura. It looked more like an arena for some private wrestling match than a place for rest. My curiosity deepened as I stepped further inside.As I moved, my eyes darted around, taking in every detail. Fire extinguishers lined one wall. I guessed they were there for safety reasons, though I couldn’t imagine why they’d be necessary in a bedroom. Ropes of varying thickness and lengths were neatly coiled and hung on hooks, alongside cuffs, armbinders, body belts, red blindfolds, and other items I didn’t recognize. A Berkeley horse sat against the far w

Tyler's POV:My wolf instincts had never failed me before, and this time was no different. Something about Stephanie and my brothers didn’t sit right with me. Whether it was something that had already happened or something that might happen, it was clear that the situation needed to be addressed before it spiraled out of control. I hadn’t been around much, which likely gave them the opportunity to bond, something I had been trying to avoid. Even Aiden who usually managed to keep his emotions in check seemed to struggle in her presence. But last night? Last night was different. Seeing Stephanie emerge from Alex’s room sent a surge of anger coursing through me, anger so intense that it took every ounce of self-control I had not to lash out. My wolf was restless, clawing at the edges of my mind, demanding to be let loose. Her flushed face and the way she hurried away without sparing me so much as a glance left a hollow ache in the pit of my stomach. It was unsettling. And the worst