Todos os capítulos de Last Female Sypher and Her Brother's Friends: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

Kade“You’re thinking too loud,” she says.“Am I?”“Yes.”She sets the plane down slowly.Then she turns to face me fully.The movement puts her chest inches from mine.Her eyes search my face.“You’ve been staring at me all morning,” she says.I shrug. “It's easier to keep you safe if my eyes are on you.”Lie. Lie. Lie.I couldn't take my eyes off her if I wanted to.“Is that all it is?” she asks.There is something in her voice, something suggestive, sensual.“What are you doing, Aria?”She reaches out, running her fingertips along the cord of my forearms as if she can’t help herself.Her touch sends a molten shot of lust through me.“Are all wolves so hot?”I have to blink and concentrate on the meeting of her words. “Our body temperature runs higher.”I curl my hands into fists, preventing myself from touching her back. From feeling the skin that looks so soft and smooth, it's almost hypnotizing.My wolf claws at me. I want to get closer to her.His mate.My mate.“Mmm,” her voice

RonanThe first thing I smell is strangers.Not the kind that wander too close to the border by accident. Not hikers or hunters. These ones carry steel, oil, and the faint chemical tang of Assembly weapons. The scent rides the wind along the eastern ridge of my territory.My wolf lifts his head inside me immediately.Assembly, he growls.“Yeah,” I mutter under my breath.I stand on the overlook behind the pack house, eyes scanning the forest below. The late afternoon sun spills through the branches, lighting the valley gold. Anyone else might think it’s peaceful.It isn’t.They’re out there somewhere. Watching.Behind me, boots crunch over gravel. Barric approaches, arms crossed, his expression already sour.“Trackers found prints,” he says. “Three. Maybe four.”I nod once. That matches the scent.“They crossed the eastern boundary two hours ago,” he continues. “Didn’t come deep. Just far enough to look around.”My wolf paces in the back of my mind. Trespassers.They're testing bounda

LiamAs I approach my cabin, I groan. I can already scent Ronan, Barric, and Kade inside waiting for me.After the day I had, I thought the only good part of it would be that I could finally get home and have some peace before having to face the reality that my sister is a wolf and she's mated to my beast friends.I resist the urge to throw up.I walk inside and take off my boots. “Can we do this tomorrow? I’m not in the mood.”I don’t think I’ll ever be in the mood.“We need to talk about this,” Ronan says in a tone that is supposed to be casual.“About what?” I say just to annoy him.Too many things were floating around my head after my conversation with Felix.“About Aria being our true mate,” Barric says.I lean against the door frame to the living room. “That sounds like something for all of you to figure out. Not sure how I’m needed in that conversation.”“Don’t be a dick,” Kade says, tossing a pillow at me.I catch it and toss it to the side. “I already stood aside. If you thin

TheoI know the exact second her world tilts off its axis.It’s in her eyes.Aria’s gaze flicks between Barric, wide and unsteady, and me, like she’s trying to piece together something that refuses to make sense. Confusion is the loudest thing on her face, but it’s layered—fear sitting just beneath it, curiosity threading through, and something softer, more vulnerable that she doesn’t even realize she’s showing.Embarrassment.And under all of it…Need.“What the hell do you mean, mate? Because if it's some BDSM underbelly wolf thing, I'm not sure how I feel about it,” she snaps, irritated.Her eyes flash, and my wolf rumbles with approval, liking her bitchiness.Weird fucker.“She's right,” I say plainly. “We are hers. And she is ours.”Barric moves to her side and runs a comforting hand down her back.I expect her to pull away, but instead she relaxes, showing me just how fast her biology is changing.My wolf lifts his head instantly, alert, hungry.She feels it.I feel it too.Mati

RonanThe forest breathes around us.I feel it before I see it—the slow inhale of wind through pine needles, the damp exhale of earth rich with decay and life tangled together. It settles into my lungs, into my bones. My wolf stirs, restless, alert.She’s struggling, he murmurs, voice low and edged with instinct.Not unexpected, I mutter under my breath. She's still new.I inhale her scent, wild and fresh. God, she smells good. No good is too simple a word. Unearthly. Hypnotizing.Mine.The fact that Barric and Theo have already gotten to taste her makes me want to weep for missing the show.Even just watching would have been a pleasure.But I know she might need more time than the others. My level of dominance is a lot for anyone to get used to, and now she can feel the full force of it.Or at least her wolf can.Aria stands ten feet ahead of me, shoulders tense, eyes squeezed shut like she’s bracing for impact. Which, in a way, she is.“Stop fighting it,” I say, louder this time.He