Alle Kapitel von The Father Of My Child Is My Stepbrother: Kapitel 111 – Kapitel 120

Rage moved through me so fast it almost blurred my vision. There it was, the truth beneath everything. It was not politics, not business but my children.Lucas shifted beside me slightly. I knew that movement, he was ready to kill. I stepped forward once and dangerously calm now. “You have one opportunity to leave alive.”The man laughed softly. “Ancient blood always mistakes protection for ownership.”Wrong response, very wrong response. Gunfire exploded, it was fast and violent. Lucas dropped one instantly as I shot another through the chest before he fully raised his weapon. The remaining two moved with terrifying coordination. One rushed toward the trees while the other covered him.Tactical retreat.I fired again and missed by inches. The second man disappeared into darkness as Lucas cursed and moved after them.“Leave it,” I snapped immediately.He stopped breathing hard. “You sure?”“Yes.” I answered because something felt wrong. It was too easy and too staged. Then I saw it, t

The next morning felt strangely quiet like the world itself was holding its breath around us.After everything that had happened the previous day, I barely slept. Every small sound pulled me awake and every movement outside the suite made my heart jump before I forced myself to calm down again.But Mason did not sleep at all, I knew because every time I opened my eyes during the night, he was awake, watching, thinking and protecting. Even in silence, I could feel the pressure resting heavily on his shoulders.And somehow that hurt me more than the fear itself. By morning, Mason had already contacted House Lunareth. He did not explain every detail to me while writing the message, but I knew enough from the look on his face.This was not easy for him, asking for sanctuary was not something Mason Wells was built to do. Mason was the kind of man people ran to when danger came and not the kind who ran toward others for protection.And yet, for us… He was willing to swallow his pride and th

The following days passed quietly on the surface. It was too quiet and there were no attacks, no messages and no sign of movement from the enemy. But the silence did not calm my nerves, it only made me more alert than ever.War never was truly silent, It was only regrouping. Every morning Lucas and I walked the grounds of the estate together. Technically, we were just stretching our legs but realistically...We were strategizing.Too many ears filled the grounds of this estate, too many eyes and too many people loyal to Idris. I trusted none of them entirely.One afternoon Lucas and I walked farther than the usual distance outside of the grounds, toward the forest. Tall silver trees enclosed the area while a cold wind flowed through the branches above us. Lucas absentmindedly kicked a small pebble across the path."Think Rosa knows where we are?" He asked "Yes." I answered "Already?" Lucas continued "She usually finds out sooner or later." I addedLucas cursed under his breath. "Ma

Letty’s povThe moment Mason stepped into the quarters, I knew something had changed, not outside but inside him. I had learned Mason long ago and was not through words. Mason rarely trusted words completely, I learned him through silence, the silence in his face, the slight tension around his eyes and the way his shoulders stiffened whenever he carried thoughts too dangerous to speak carelessly.And right now… He looked like a man standing between two enemies while trusting neither side. The heavy doors shut quietly behind him.Too quietly and that alone made my stomach tighten. Lucas noticed it too immediately as he pushed himself away from the wall near the fireplace, his eyes narrowing.“What happened?” he asked quietly.Mason did not answer at first. Instead, he crossed the room slowly, every movement controlled and deliberate. His eyes swept across the windows, the walls, the ceiling and the vents. Even the lamps. Then he reached the curtains and pulled them closed fully before

That almost broke me completely because the truth was, I was terrified, not just of the danger anymore, not even of death. But of losing control of our lives entirely, of watching our children become tied to something ancient before they were even old enough to speak.I looked toward the twins again. “They’re babies, Mason.” “I know.” Mason replied “They deserve normal lives.” I continued. Pain flickered briefly across his face. “They were never going to get normal lives.”Those words hurt because deep down… I already knew they were true. The room became quiet again after that.Only the fire crackled softly nearby while morning light continued spilling across the ancient floors and somewhere outside these walls… House Lunareth continued watching us, waiting and preparing.Then finally Lucas broke the silence quietly. “We need that message delivered today.”Mason stood slowly. “Yes.”“And after that?” I askedMason’s eyes darkened slightly. “After that…” He glanced once more toward