All Chapters of 725 Days With My Alpha Stepbrothers : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Stephanie’s POV:When I finished eating, I went back to my room since there was nothing else to occupy my time. I grabbed a book from the small stack on my desk and settled onto my bed, allowing myself to sink into the soft mattress. My body sprawled across the bed as I began to read. At least, I tried to read. The words blurred on the pages, refusing to stick in my mind. My thoughts wandered, drifting to places I didn’t want them to go—specifically, from one brother to another. This wasn’t normal. It couldn’t be. How could I feel this way about more than one of them? Each of them had a way of making my heart race like a wild drumbeat. And now, there was Alex. I regretted stepping into his room yesterday. If I had known it would leave me feeling this confused and unsettled, I wouldn’t have gone in. But it was too late to change what had already happened.I sighed, the tension coiling tighter in my chest. I needed to clear my head, at least for a little while. Staying in my room all

Tyler's POV: The audacity she had to play this kind of game with me. Where did she even buy her audacity from? I would genuinely love to know. Maybe I should ask her sometime. My wolf, Zuko, growled internally, unhappy with the way she had spoken to me. Sure, she was my mate, but that didn’t give her the right to disrespect me. I was still the Alpha, the leader of this pack, and disrespect wasn’t something I took lightly. Zuko wasn’t the type to let such things slide either. Honestly, the only reason she was still standing before me, unharmed, was because she was my mate. The bond wouldn’t allow me to hurt her, even if she pushed me to the brink of madness. “There’s another way to teach her a lesson, though,” Zuko whispered slyly in my head, his voice laced with mischief. I knew exactly what he meant. That idea—a bad one—had been lingering in the back of my mind. But no. It was wrong. It couldn’t happen again. I wouldn’t let it happen again. “You’ll lose control if you keep let

Stephanie's POV:“But you don’t even know me that well yet to be in love with me,” I said, my voice trembling as I tried to keep my composure. He closed the distance between us in an instant, his presence overwhelming. My heart raced, and my breath hitched as I stared into his piercing eyes. “You don’t know anything, Stephanie,” he murmured, his voice low. It was the kind of voice that sent shivers down my spine, awakening something deep and primal inside me. “I feel as if I’ve known you for a very long time.” I didn’t know how to respond. My mind was a whirlwind of confusion and desire. My knees felt weak, and I could feel a warmth pooling inside me that I couldn’t ignore. Why did these brothers have this kind of power over me? They didn’t even have to try, and yet they unraveled me completely. It was maddening. Wrong. Unhealthy. I knew I shouldn’t feel this way—certainly not for five brothers simultaneously. It couldn’t end well. I tried to convince myself this was fleeting

Stephanie's POV: Ever since I reached my energy , I lost the ability to unleash an outburst of my powers. It was as though a vital part of me had been sealed away, and now, when I needed it most, I was powerless. I stood in front of the door, my palms pressed against its smooth surface, willing it to open. Nothing worked. No amount of pushing, pulling, or desperation could force it to budge. My chest tightened with frustration and fear. I needed to get inside. I needed to stop whatever was happening. But I couldn't. Realizing my efforts were futile, I turned and ran. I had no choice but to find help. My heart was pounding wildly, my breaths shallow and quick as I sprinted down the corridor. Panic coursed through me. Caden was alone there with Tyler. The way he had looked at us before the door closed still haunted me. His gaze had been cold, unrecognizable, filled with something dangerous. This wasn’t the Tyler I knew. This was someone or something else entirely. My stomach ch

Caden’s POV:Seeing the way Stephanie trembled, I knew something wasn’t right. Her expression screamed fear, and her hands wouldn’t stop shaking. I couldn’t help but wonder what had shaken her so deeply. There was no way she could have known about Alpha Oleg. It wasn’t possible. Maybe it was just the sight of his grotesque face. Anyone would be terrified by that. Still, something about her reaction unsettled me.“Alpha Oleg Zakharov,” I began, my voice calm yet laced with caution, “was the Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack, a pack that no longer exists. He wasn’t like the rest of us. He was... different. He was a Lycan—a powerful one. He was an Alpha feared by all other Alphas and was the only one who came close to rivaling the Five Cardinal Alphas.”Stephanie’s eyes widened, her focus entirely on me now. I continued, “His pack was the second most powerful in this realm, nearly equal to Moonsdale Pack. His bloodline was descended from the ancient demon lineage. But one day, something chan