All Chapters of His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

KILLIANGrandma's voice was gentle, but firm. "Someone has been manipulating you, Killian. Someone with access to dark magic. Someone who wanted to destroy what you and Olivia have."Benita. The name screamed in my mind. She'd been there, at the party, smiling her secret smile. She'd had access, opportunity, motive.And I'd played right into her hands."Oh, Moon." I finally sank into a chair, my legs giving out. "What have I done?"Caleb's hand landed on my shoulder. "You were deceived. We all were. But now we know the truth.""The truth." I laughed bitterly. "I called her a whore. I threw her out in front of everyone. I let Elena throw a shoe at her. I walked away with Benita." I buried my face in my hands. "She'll never forgive me. Never."Grandma's voice was soft. "She might. I know my future grandduaghter in law. She has a good heart. But only if you go to her now. If you tell her the truth. If you fight for her. And you need to hurry, Olivia... she's in danger, boy. Not just from

KILLIANThe fire crackled softly in the corner, casting dancing shadows across the study walls. The warmth should have been comforting, but it wasn't. Nothing in this room could be comforting. Not with Thorne Roosevelt sitting behind that massive desk, watching me with those eyes—those cold, calculating hazel eyes—that resembled mine—that had haunted my nightmares for years. The thought of being comfortable in this office, in his presence, made my skin crawl.Caleb shifted uncomfortably beside me. I could feel his unease, his desire to be anywhere but here. Smart man.Thorne noticed. Of course he did. He noticed everything."Relax, both of you." His voice was smooth, cultured—the voice of a man who had spent a lifetime commanding respect. "I don't bite. Not anymore." He glanced down at his useless legs, and something flickered in his eyes. Pain? Regret? It was gone before I could name it."What do you want?" My voice came out harder than I intended.Thorne's smile widened, but it didn

KILLIAN The morning sun was warm on my face, but I felt none of it. I sat under the ancient oak tree at the edge of the training grounds, watching my warriors go through their drills. Swords clashed. Bodies grappled. Commands were shouted.I saw none of it.My mind was elsewhere–trapped in the folder my father had given me, in the contract that sat untouched in my desk drawer, in the ticking clock that counted down the hours until Thorne Roosevelt would walk freely on pack lands again.Two days.In two days, I would sign away the banishment I'd fought for. I would welcome the monster back into my home, my territory, my life.All for Olivia.My jaw clenched so hard I thought my teeth might crack. The warriors below flinched as my aura spiked, their training faltering. I forced myself to calm down, to breathe, to remember why I was doing this.For Olivia. For her safety. For answers.*For our woman* Blade agreed, his voice a low rumble. *But when this is over, we deal with him. *"Yes.

KILLIAN The morning light was pale as if the sun itself was reluctant to witness what was about to happen. I stood at the pack border, my hands clasped behind my back, my face a mask of cold authority. Behind me, the entire pack had assembled—warriors, elders, families, children. They lined the road in solemn rows, their faces a mixture of fear and curiosity.No one spoke. The silence was heavy, expectant, like the moment before a storm breaks.Beside me, Penelope stood with her hands folded, her expression serene but her eyes sharp. Rivers and Natasha flanked her, their youth showing in the way they fidgeted, exchanged glances, couldn't quite hold still.Jacob was not silent. He stood with Elena, his voice carrying in the quiet morning. "Finally. After all these years, finally. He's coming home."Elena nodded, her face alight with barely contained excitement. "The pack will be whole again. The way it should be."I said nothing. My jaw was so tight I thought my teeth might crack.Cal

KILLIAN"Jasmine." I kept my voice flat. "What are you doing here?"Jasmine stood at the entrance to the balcony, her silhouette backlit by the light from the hall. She was dressed in a simple black gown, her dark hair loose around her shoulders. When she stepped forward into the moonlight, I saw that she was smiling—a small, knowing smile that made my skin prickle."I was invited. Same as everyone else." She walked toward me, her heels clicking on the stone. "Goddess, you look like a man who's lost everything. But worry no more because I know how you can find Olivia."My heart stopped. "You do?” She stopped a few feet away, tilting her head. "Surprised?"I forced myself to calm down, to breathe, to think. Jasmine had been Olivia's enemy once. She'd tried to sabotage her, had schemed with Lucas, had been locked away for her troubles. But she'd also been the one to warn Olivia, to try to help her escape. Whatever her motives, she knew things. She'd been in Lucas's world, had seen the