Todos los capítulos de MY ALPHA STEP BROTHERS ARE MY MATE?: Capítulo 51 - Capítulo 60

RYTHAN BLACKTHORNE — (Wolf: Razhan)"Who is he getting married to?" Zithan turned his attention to Kythan, leaning forward slightly."Deilala," Kythan said, leaning back in his seat with the particular satisfaction of someone delivering news they knew would land badly. "The she-devil herself."The name hit me like a physical blow, and I went very still.Deilala. The memories came flooding back immediately whether I wanted them to or not — college hallways, supply closets, bathroom stalls, the back of cars, underneath tables at parties while conversations happened above us and nobody suspected a thing. We fucked senselessly.She had matched my energy completely — no shame, no second thoughts, just reckless abandon that hadn't cared about consequences or timing or the fact that she had been with Gideon at the time.I had met her first. She had fallen for me in that intense, consuming way some people did — all in, completely certain, and I had cared less because back then I was Rythan B

CELINE I hurried down the stairs, dressed and ready for the office this morning. I made my way to the dining room to find everyone already seated, though no one had started eating yet. I ignored all of them. "Good morning, Father." I went to him and kissed his cheek, then turned to my stepmother. "Good morning, Mom." I leaned over and kissed her cheek too, before taking the seat between the two of them. Queen Uria flashed me a warm smile, then immediately turned an angry gaze on Rythan. "What was Cassandra doing with you in the office yesterday, Rythan?" she asked, her voice completely stripped of warmth. Goddess. Who told her? Rythan froze and snapped his gaze toward Kythan, who seemed entirely unbothered, continuing to eat his breakfast without acknowledging anyone at the table. "You cold, gossiping moron!" Rythan pointed a finger at him, but Kythan didn't even lift his head. Oh — Kythan told his mother? I hadn't realized he was close enough with her to share something lik

CELINEThe moment we stepped into the office, Tyla was still smirking — until she saw Kythan sitting there too. Her smugness dropped like a stone.I guess she hadn't expected things to flip so fast.We stood facing the three Alphas. Tyla kept glancing toward Rythan, blinking at him like she was trying to send him some secret signal.Wait — what for?Rythan sat down and faced Kythan. "I caught these two fighting.""She was the one who attacked me," I corrected sharply, not caring that Tyla was shivering."I—I—" Tyla struggled to get a word out as Kythan lifted his gaze and fixed it on her, waiting.Wait. So ‘that's why she'd told me I was "doomed" — she must have assumed Rythan, the Alpha she was cozy with, would be the one handling this, and that he'd take her side.Well. She was about to get the shock of her life. Because right now, she was going to spill exactly what Kythan had told her to do in front of everyone."Why were you fighting in my company?" Kythan finally spoke.She gul

CELINE"Stop crying, Celine," my father said, rubbing my back gently. "You have me. You have this family. She isn't just going to show up and take you away." He tried to console me with his words.But only I understood what I was really afraid of. It wasn't even my mother herself — I knew she wouldn't actually hurt me. If anything, she'd been obsessed with me since I was a kid, in her own twisted way.She'd neglect me, sure. She didn't care, most of the time — but the second I brought up leaving, or going anywhere without her, she'd flip instantly into overprotective and obsessive.My real fear was Muize. What if he was working in the background this whole time? What if he was the one who'd told her to call me, staying carefully out of sight so he wouldn't spook me or give anything away too soon?My father cupped my face gently. "Look at me," he said, and I slowly lifted my head, staring into his eyes as more tears threatened to spill."Nothing is going to happen. Trust me," he assu

CELINEMy first instinct was to decline. Rita's warning about him echoed somewhere in the back of my mind. But before I could open my mouth, he raised both hands, palms out."It's just a dance," he said, smiling easily. "Nothing more."I hesitated, glancing toward the brothers — all three deep in conversation with old friends, completely absorbed. Nobody was even looking my way.His eyes roamed from my head to my toes. "You're unmarked, aren't you?" Ferdin said, tilting his head. I ignored him, hoping that either one of the triplets would pop out of nowhere and stop this conversation. But no one came.It seems I'm going to enjoy the party all by myself then. I stood up from my seat. "Unclaimed. Which means you're free to enjoy yourself a little. Meet people. There's no harm in one dance."I don't know if it was his words, or the fact that I was tired of sitting alone while everyone else danced, but I agreed — not because of him, specifically. Just because the alternative was sitti