All Chapters of Marked By The Four: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Evelynn POV The pack’s cheers shook the walls, rattled glasses, thundered in my bones. But when the crowd parted again, it wasn’t for another challenger.It was for them.The four brothers moved forward in unison, cutting through the frenzy like kings walking to a throne. Their wolves shimmered hot beneath their skin - unmistakable, untouchable, the kind of power that made even the most rabid voices fall silent.Calder reached me first, his hand heavy and grounding on my shoulder. His eyes, sharp as steel, swept over the blood, the claw marks, the bruises blooming across my skin - but he didn’t flinch. He turned to the pack instead.“You’ve seen her strength.” His voice carried like a war drum. “You’ve seen her bleed. And you’ve seen her win.”Rafe’s hand caught mine, lifting it high. His grin was wolf-wicked, his voice sharp as a blade: “She didn’t ask for your respect. She earned it.”The pack roared again, stomping, howling, the sound deafening.Darius stepped up behind me, his ga

Evelynn POV The hiss of the shower filled the space, but the sound was nothing compared to the thunder of my heartbeat.Maddox was the first to step into the spray, boots stripped, jeans slung low on his hips. Water streaked down over ink and scars, dripping from his jaw onto his chest. He tilted his head, grin flashing sharp. “Move over, baby.”I shifted instinctively, my thighs pressing together, wolf pacing beneath my skin as he crowded close, heat radiating from him even with water cooling the air. His scent - smoke and leather - flooded me. My wolf whispered : "Alpha. Ours."Behind him, Calder kicked free of his jeans, bare feet slapping wet stone. He didn’t grin. He didn’t smirk. He just moved with purpose, stepping under the spray, water running in rivulets over his hard lines, down. Hunger burned bright in his eyes.Rafe came next, slower, deliberate, his control coiled tight enough it hurt to look at. He peeled the last layer off his hips, then stepped into the steam, every

Evelynn POVMaddox drove into me again, harder, relentless, and Calder pressed forward, his chest a wall of heat against my back. My gasp broke against Jax’s lips as Calder’s hand slid down my stomach, steadying me, spreading me further."Too much. Too good. "My wolf thrashed inside me, not in protest but in wild, ravenous need. "Take them. Take them all."Then Calder pushed in, thick and brutal, filling me from behind. My body stretched, burned, and I cried out, nails scraping across Maddox’s chest as I clung to him. The sound was raw, feral, not human at all.“Fuck,” Jax groaned, watching me fall apart between them, his hand tangling in my wet hair. “Look at her. Look at our Luna.”Water beat down over us, steam rising, my breath breaking with every thrust. Maddox’s pace was ruthless, Calder’s slower but devastatingly deep, the two of them driving into me in a rhythm that

Evelynn POV My lips stung, my throat burned where their marks pulsed hot and new, but under it all a single truth rose up, louder than the water pounding around us.It was my turn.My wolf surged forward, clawing at my skin until the edges blurred, until I could feel her teeth pressing behind my own. Ours, she whispered. Now make them ours.I lifted my head, meeting Rafe’s gaze. His golden eyes widened, the Alpha recognizing the storm gathering inside me. For a moment, his jaw clenched as if he might resist - then he bared his throat. An Alpha’s surrender. A gift.My lips brushed his pulse first, soft, teasing. He shuddered, his hands gripping my waist hard enough to bruise. When my teeth sank into him, sharp and deep, his groan rumbled through my chest. The taste was intoxicating - power, heat, pure male wolf. I drank him down like a starving thing, my thighs squeezing around him until his growl deepened into a promise.When I pulled back, blood slicked my lips. His eyes were molten

Evelynn POV The room still hummed with the aftermath of our bonding - the air heavy, thick with heat and the scent of rain, blood, and lightning.The bond was alive now, not just a whisper under my skin but a living thing - breathing, pulsing, snarling softly through every heartbeat. I could feel them. Every single one of them.Rafe’s wolf was a storm barely contained, his power coiling under the surface like thunderclouds ready to break. Calder burned quieter - steady heat that radiated strength instead of chaos. Maddox was wildfire, his energy sharp, impatient, unpredictable. Jax’s was the calm center in all of it - cool water against flame, grounding and sure.Their bodies moved with that same rhythm - men and wolves interwoven, half-shifted forms gleaming under the flickering light. The faint shimmer of fur traced along their skin, gold and silver in the glow, catching droplets of water as they rolled down over muscle and scar. Claws not fully formed glinted at the edges of their