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All Chapters of 358 Days Of Temptation & Sins With My Alpha Stepsons: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

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Kade’s POV:Finding out that she was a virgin shocked me in a way I hadn’t prepared for. It didn’t fit, none of it did. My brothers and I had convinced ourselves of a very simple story: she was nothing more than a scheming girl who had clawed her way from servitude into our father’s bed, trading whatever she had to become Luna. We believed she hadn’t cared who she hurt in the process, not the family she tore apart, not the damage she left behind.It was easier to believe that version of her.After all, our mother had been cast aside like she was nothing. My sister too. Just… discarded. Like their place in his life had meant nothing at all. That kind of thing doesn’t leave you quietly. It festers. It turns into something sharp and restless under your skin. And for us, it became one thing, revenge.So we came back for that.But the moment we arrived and saw her, really saw her, everything shifted in a way none of us were ready for. She wasn’t just the woman who had taken our father. Sh

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Kade’s POV:“Why?” Thorne finally spoke, breaking the thick silence that had settled between us.“She’s a virgin,” I said.The words hung in the air longer than I expected. Thorne’s expression shifted, surprise flickering across his face before he masked it, though not well enough to fool me.“Are you serious?” he asked.I let out a quiet scoff. “Do I look like I’m joking? That’s why I couldn’t go further with her.”“For real?” Keziah’s voice cut in, sharp and disbelieving, pulling my gaze toward him.“How many times do I have to say I’m not joking and—”“I meant the other part,” he interrupted, straightening from where he stood. “The part where you said you’re not doing this anymore.”“I’m serious,” I said, my voice firmer now.“Why?” he pressed. “Because she’s a virgin? Don’t be pathetic, brother. How does that change anything?”“It changes a lot,” I replied, my jaw tightening. “She’s not who we thought she was. She’s… different. She’s pure. Innocent.”“Pure and innocent, my foot,”

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Keziah’s POV:She is a virgin.The words wouldn’t stop. They circled, pressed, echoed until they felt carved into the inside of my skull. My wolf stirred at first, then rose fully, pacing, restless, and then it howled, sharp and thrilled, the sound ricocheting through me like it had been waiting for this exact revelation.I tightened my grip.No.I shouldn’t be feeling this.The metal bar dug into my palms as I steadied it, my arms straining under the weight. My muscles burned, but I welcomed it, needed it. Something to drown out the noise inside my head. Something solid. Real.This changes nothing.I forced the thought in, hard and deliberate.Nothing.She is still the same person. Still the same woman who would turn her back on her own mates for the sake of a title. Still the same person who walked away without looking back. That kind of choice didn’t get erased by something as insignificant as this.Virgin.The word came again, softer this time, almost reverent.My wolf pushed forw

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Thorne’s POV:I clenched my fists as I shoved my bedroom door open, the wood cracking sharply against the wall before I slammed it shut behind me. The sound echoed longer than it should have, bouncing off the walls like it had something to prove. Like I did.The air in the room felt too tight, too still, like it was pressing in on me, daring me to breathe slower, to calm down. I didn’t. I couldn’t. My chest rose and fell in uneven rhythms, each breath dragging in sharp and leaving even sharper. My jaw locked so hard it ached, but I barely noticed. There were too many other things clawing at the inside of my skull.I dragged a hand through my hair, tugging harder than necessary, pacing without direction. Back and forth. Back and forth. The floorboards creaked beneath my boots, a steady, irritated rhythm that matched the pulse hammering behind my eyes.It wasn’t even the idea that we had been wrong about her, that she wasn’t what we thought she was, that twisted something deep in my gut

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Alora’s POV:I didn’t wait for the next lecture. Sitting through another class felt impossible, like trying to hold water in my hands and expecting it to stay. My chest was tight, my thoughts louder than anything the professor could have said, and I knew if I stayed, I’d only make things worse for myself. So I didn’t.I grabbed my bag, slinging it over my shoulder in one quick motion, and walked out without looking back. The hallway felt longer than usual, the distant chatter of other students dull and far away, like I was moving through a different world entirely. My steps were steady, but inside, everything was unsettled.By the time I reached the garage, my driver was already there, standing beside the car as if he had been waiting long before I even made the decision to leave. The moment he saw me, he bowed his head in greeting.That small gesture, so routine, so expected, stirred something sharp in me.If he had done his job properly this morning, if he had just driven me to scho

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Alora's POV:Flames licked at the edges of everything, homes, trees, the sky itself. The orange glow twisted and danced, casting shadows that moved like living things.I was crying.I could feel it, hot tears streaming down my face, my chest hitching with uneven breaths that refused to steady. My hands trembled, small and helpless, reaching for something I didn’t understand.Then—A hand grabbed me.It was rough and urgent.I stumbled forward as I was pulled, my feet barely keeping up. The woman holding me was breathing hard, her grip tight, almost painful, like she was afraid I would disappear if she loosened it even slightly.She looked… worn. Her clothes were torn and darkened with soot, strands of her hair clinging to her face, damp with sweat. There was something frantic in her movements, something desperate in the way her eyes darted around, searching, calculating, fearing.“Move!” she shouted, though I barely understood the word over the noise.In her other hand, she dragged an

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Kade’s POV:The forest floor blurred beneath me, a tapestry of browns, greens, and shadows that shifted as I pushed my body harder against the resistance of the wind. The run had been a necessary purge, a physical exorcism of the restlessness that had been clawing at my inside. As the tree line broke and the familiar clearing opened up, I slowed to a halt, my chest heaving with the effort of the exertion. The transition was always jarring, a settling of bones and a retraction of senses, but today it felt like shedding a heavy, matted coat. I stood there for a long moment, the cool evening air kissing my skin, feeling the last remnants of the wild energy drain away, leaving behind a weary but clearer version of myself.I felt better, but not completely better. The frantic, animalistic edge had been sanded down by the miles, but there was still a dull ache of her lingering in the back of my mind. Thoughts of Alora were like phantom limbs; I could still feel their shape, their weight,

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Alora’s POV:The sharp, digital trill of the alarm sliced through the quiet dark of the room, jolting me from a restless half-sleep. My eyes snapped open, adjusting slowly to the faint moonlight filtering through the curtains.10:00 PM.Dinner time.I reached out and slapped the snooze button, silencing the noise, but I didn't move to get up. I remained still, staring up at the canopy of the bed, the duvet pulled up to my chin. The silence of the room pressed in on me, heavy with the weight of my own hesitation.If I went downstairs, I would have no choice but to see their faces. All of them. And right now, after what had happened with Kade in the car, I wasn’t sure I had the composure to face anyone, let alone him. The memory of his rejection, the way he had pulled away just as things were heating up, still replayed in my head like a broken record. It was a sting that hadn't faded, a bruise I couldn't see but felt with every heartbeat.I pulled the duvet completely over my head, crea

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Alora’s POV:“Of course, I am okay,” I replied, the words tasting like ash in my mouth. I forced a casual shrug, though my shoulders felt tight as coiled wire. “Why wouldn’t I be?”Keziah didn’t blink. He leaned back in his chair, his fingers steepled under his chin, his eyes cold and calculating. He looked at me not as a person, but as a problem to be solved, or perhaps, an eyesore to be removed.“It’s bad manners to talk while eating,” he said, his voice low and deceptively calm, cutting through the quiet room like a scalpel. “As a Luna, you should know that. Oh, I forgot,” he added, a cruel smirk twisting his lips. “You’re just a lowly slave.”The words didn’t just land; they detonated. They hit the fragile shield I had built around myself and shattered it into a thousand jagged pieces. I felt the impact deep in my chest, a physical blow that stole my breath. His tone was laced with a venom so pure, it was almost poetic in its cruelty.“What’s so wrong about being a slave?” I mutte

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Alora’s POV:I reached my room and slammed the door behind me, the heavy wood vibrating in its frame. The sound echoed the turmoil inside my chest, a chaotic storm of hurt and humiliation. I leaned my forehead against the cool surface, closing my eyes, but the silence did little to quiet the noise in my mind.Keziah’s voice remained, a cruel echo that refused to fade. His words cut through my thoughts like a serrated blade, each syllable leaving a fresh wound. Filthy. Slave. Lowly. The insults replayed on a loop, sharp and jagged, tearing at the fragile composure I had fought so hard to maintain in the dining room. I could still feel the phantom heat of his breath on my neck, the whispered venom that had sent shivers of revulsion down my spine.But it wasn’t just Keziah. It was Kade.His face flashed in my memory, his eyes dark and unreadable as he pulled away from me in the car, rejecting my touch in the middle of what felt like a moment of connection. The memory was a fresh ache,

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