All Chapters of Resisting The Savage Alpha Brothers : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

MALACHI "Do you have any suggestions regarding how to banish El Silbón?" I inquired during my latest visit to Massachusetts.My debt was far from settled, and I remained hyper-vigilant; my brothers had warned me to ensure he wasn't siphoning more than our agreed-upon price. Following the agonizing hours of paying my latest installment, I had immediately headed to Vicky’s for a check-up. When she first discovered that I was the catalyst for the havoc consuming the town, her outrage had been explosive. Eventually, she calmed, but we remained at a standstill. There was no swaying Elara to our side; her resolve was absolute. We had disobeyed her warnings, and now we were left to suffer the consequences alone.We had spent days cycling through failing strategies. I knew better than to believe that banishing a spirit would be as simple as the folklore suggested online. Even Vicky’s magic had proven insufficient against a creature of such spectral weight. Yet, according to Elara, El Silbón

KAIDA The whistle persisted, a thin, jagged sound that tore through my sanity. Tears streamed down my face, my muscles strung tight with a primal visceral fear. I huddled into the corner of my room, trying to hide from a chill that felt less like cold and more like a physical invasion.It was no ordinary draft; it was them. I could sense their presence, perceiving their jagged silhouettes through a blurry, infrared haze. Every night they returned, haunting the periphery of my vision and tormenting my soul. Since the last time one had brushed against my skin—an encounter of pure, unadulterated agony—they had grown bolder. They mocked me, their raucous laughter echoing inside my skull. I had cheated death, yet I was not free from its realm; I had merely become its plaything."Can we possess her?" "Make her our puppet," their thoughts hissed. Their lips never moved, yet their intentions arrived like a distinct roar lost in the middle of rushing waters."No! No!" I screamed, shaking

CASPIAN Kaida’s unease was palpable as we descended the stairs into the damp chill of the basement. Malachi guided her with a tenderness that still felt foreign to me; I found myself constantly comparing this new, devoted version of him to the cold brother I had known.In the past, if I had to name the one most dedicated to Kaida’s well-being, I would have chosen Asher. Yet now, Asher—the one who once cared the most—was the one claiming he had reached his limit, his endurance for her plight stretched to a breaking point. Paradoxically, it was Malachi, the man who had once made her feel so disheartened, who had become her steadiest anchor.My breath hitched when we reached the threshold of the channel. The lever we had once attempted to pull in futility was now sparking with a supernatural electrical current—a silent, lethal warning to anyone who dared touch it. The entrance itself now housed a whirling orb of striking blue, emerald green, and abyssal darkness: a physical portal into

MALACHI I accelerated, the sudden burst of speed making my stomach churn. Every minor activity felt like a monumental effort lately; I wondered how I could possibly resolve the crisis I had created when my own strength was waning so rapidly.Kaida’s plea from the previous day echoed relentlessly in my mind. She had begged for the peace of death, and I had denied her. I hadn't saved her—I had only prolonged her suffering. I had become attached at the wrong moment, refusing to let go when I should have.Now, she lived in a state of constant agony, and I lived in a different kind of pain—the guilt of knowing this was my doing. Though I could share her physical burden, it had never been my intention to force her back into a life of misery. She had died in excruciating pain, and I should have let her rest. We all could have had peace: my brothers, the people of Crystal Falls, and most especially, Kaida. The turmoil we were currently battling would never have existed. We would have missed

MALACHI It had been an eternity since I checked on the pups or spoken with my brothers; I had been far too consumed by my own circumstances and Kaida's fragile state. A chasm had opened between us. Though we were never overly talkative, there had always been a silent, fraternal understanding—a bond that now felt entirely severed. I felt estranged, battling this crisis in isolation, trapped within the repercussions of my own defiance.I had claimed I could handle it. I had been warned to reconsider and refused. Now, I couldn't afford to relent, even as I stood at a crossroads with no clear path to end the havoc I had unleashed. No matter how hard I thought, until it felt as though my brain would implode, no solution came. It felt as if the Goddess herself was deliberately blocking my intuition as a form of divine retribution.I found Asher at the pups' quarters. He was just stepping out as I arrived, his nose wrinkling in immediate distaste."You look worse for wear, Kai," he remark