All Chapters of The Stripper Toy for My Hot Stepbrothers: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Orion's POVThey kept coming.I laid Lyra down behind me on the rocky ground, her body limp and cold against my back, and I put myself between her and every single one of them. My wolf was screaming inside me, not from fear but from something deeper. Something that said if they touch her, you die fighting.The first one lunged and I caught him by the throat. My claws sank in and I threw him sideways into the trees. Two more came right behind him and I met them head on, taking a hit to my shoulder so I could tear open the one on my left. The other one got past me for half a second, getting close enough to Lyra that I felt my vision go red.I grabbed him by the leg and dragged him back so hard his body carved a line in the dirt."Come on!" I roared at the rest of them. "Come on, all of you!"I kept pulling her further back with one arm every time I had a second between attacks. Dragging her over rocks and roots, keeping her behind me, always behind me. My body was a wall and she was ever

Lyra's POV"Test my blood."The doctor blinked at me like I had just spoken a different language. The brothers went still behind me. I didn't look at them. I kept my eyes on the doctor and didn't blink."I'm a white wolf," I told him. "Everyone in this world wants me because of what I am. Packs, councils, Konstantin, all of them fighting over me like I'm some kind of prize. You're telling me all of that is just because I'm fast? Because I'm strong? No. There has to be more. I heal faster than anyone I've ever seen. Cuts close in minutes. Bruises disappear before I even notice them. If my blood can do that for me, maybe it can do that for him."The doctor took off his glasses again and held them loosely in his hand. "Miss Lyra, I understand what you're suggesting, but I'm not certain that white wolf blood would work against this specific poison. We've tried several treatments already and his body is rejecting everything. The medicines we gave him to slow the spread actually made it wors

Orion's POVShe wasn't going to leave.I knew it the second she pulled the chair closer to my bed and crossed her arms like she was settling in for the night. Her eyes were heavy, fighting sleep with every blink, but she kept watching me like she was afraid I'd stop breathing the second she looked away.So I did the only thing that would work. I closed my eyes. Slowed my breathing. Let my body go loose against the mattress until I felt like nothing more than a man sleeping off a bad night.It took about ten minutes. Her breathing changed first. The stubborn rhythm broke apart into something softer, slower. Then I heard her head drop, the gentle thud of it hitting the edge of the mattress where she'd leaned forward.I opened one eye.She was out. Completely gone. Her head resting on her folded arms at the edge of my bed, her hair falling across her face, her lips slightly parted. She looked younger when she slept. Softer. Like all the walls she built during the day melted away the secon

Lyra's POVThe hallway outside Orion's room felt like a cage.All of us standing there, nobody sitting, nobody talking, just breathing and waiting while the doctor did whatever he was doing behind that closed door. Raphael leaned against the wall with his fist pressed against his mouth. Caspian stood with his hands in his pockets, staring at the floor. Rowan hadn't moved from the spot near the window since he arrived. Silas stood closest to the door, arms crossed, face made of stone.And me. Standing in the middle of all of them with Orion's black blood still staining my fingers because I hadn't stopped to wash them.The door opened and I moved before anyone else could."How is he?" I stepped in front of the doctor, blocking his path. "What happened? He was fine. He was talking to me. He drank water and he was sitting up and then he just collapsed. What went wrong?"The doctor raised his hands slowly, the way you do when someone is panicking and you need them to slow down. "He's stable

Silas's POVI waited until I heard her bedroom door close before I moved.Thirty minutes after that. Just to be sure. Lyra was smarter than most people gave her credit for, and she had a habit of pretending to sleep while keeping one ear open. I wasn't going to make the mistake of underestimating her.When I was confident she was out, I sent the signal through the bond. One by one, my brothers filtered into Orion's room. Raphael came first, closing the door behind him without a sound. Caspian was next, pulling a chair into the corner. Rowan slipped in last and leaned against the window frame, arms crossed.Orion was propped up in bed, looking ten times better than he had this morning. The color had returned to his face. The dark veins were completely gone. Whatever Lyra's blood had done to him, it was still working, rebuilding him from the inside out."How are you feeling?" I asked him first."Good enough to have this conversation." He shifted against the pillows. "What do we know?"I