All Chapters of Caged with Four Step Brothers : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

The news spread like wildfire. Every werewolf pack within the region was in an uproar. Whispers and heated conversations filled the air as the revelation hit speedy. Ryker was the illegitimate son of Lord Victor Hawthorne. The powerful Alpha who stood as a pillar of the supernatural world had a hidden past, and now, that past had come to light.Some were furious, feeling betrayed that such a secret had been kept from them. Others were amused, finding the scandal thrilling. But one thing was clear: the werewolf hierarchy was shaken, and the name of Lord Victor was on everyone's lips.Ryker, on the other hand, was livid. His jaw clenched as he stood in the dimly lit room, the invitation to Victor's wedding resting on his desk. His eyes darkened as he ran his fingers over the elegant script that announced the union of Lord Victor Hawthorne and Sarah Minton.A dry chuckle escaped his lips. So, the mighty Lord Victor is getting married? Again? His fingers curled into a fist, crumpling the

Lord Victor’s POVEverything felt like a blur. The wedding… chaos… Ryker’s rage.Victor didn’t know how he got here. His body moved on its own, leading him deep into the forest, away from everyone. Away from the truth that had shattered everything.The moonlight guided him through the trees until he reached the place. The place he had tried to forget. The place where his life had been saved by a young doctor all those years ago.His breath was unsteady as he looked around. Nothing had changed. The same small clearing, the same scent of pine and earth. Memories he had buried came rushing back. The pain, the weakness, the warmth of gentle hands tending to his wounds.And then… nothing. A blank space in his mind.Victor clenched his fists. That woman, Ryker's mother, had kept the truth from him. He had a son and never knew. Not until Ryker attacked his pack years ago, wearing the very locket Victor had once given away.A rustling sound pulled him from his thoughts. He turned sharply. And

The grand halls of the Hawthorne estate had never felt so cold, so quiet, yet filled with an unsettling tension. It had been two weeks since Lord Victor had vanished, leaving behind no trace, no message. The people of the estate were restless, but none more than the ones who truly mattered to his family.Sarah paced the length of the room, her fingers tightening around the folds of her dress. Her heart had been uneasy ever since the day he left, and the silence in the house was unbearable. Lord Victor had disappeared before, but never for this long.“Where could he be?” she muttered under her breath, glancing at the large wooden doors, as if expecting him to walk in at any moment.Mia sat nearby, watching her mother with concern. She had never seen Sarah this distressed, not even when chaos erupted with Ryker’s attack. It was different now. This wasn’t just about a war or an enemy it was about someone they all cared for, someone whose absence left a hole in their lives.Liam leaned ag

The dim hospital room was filled with the rhythmic beeping of machines, the soft hum the only sound breaking the heavy silence. Ryker sat on the edge of Emma’s bed, his fingers hovering over hers, hesitant, as if touching her would shatter her fragile state. His usual confidence was gone, replaced by a storm of emotions he could barely contain. His Emma, his light in the darkness, lay motionless before him, her skin pale, her body exhausted from carrying his pup.He felt powerless.He had conquered packs, fought battles, and stood undefeated against his enemies, but now… now he couldn’t even protect the one person who had truly mattered to him.His hands trembled as he brushed a strand of hair from her face. “Emma… I know you can’t hear me,” he whispered, voice rough, almost breaking. “But I need you to hold on.”The weight on his chest felt unbearable. He could hear his pup, feel the faint stir of life within her, but Emma remained still, lost in unconsciousness. He clenched his jaw,

The tension in Ryker’s pack was electric, a storm brewing beneath the surface. For days, warriors had been sharpening their claws and strengthening their defenses, preparing for the inevitable battle against the vampires.But tonight… Tonight was different.A messenger ran through the pack’s training grounds, his breath coming in ragged gasps. The warriors turned, their keen eyes narrowing as they sensed something unusual in his urgency.“What news?” One of the senior warriors, Marcus, asked, stepping forward.The messenger barely took a moment to breathe before he announced:“Our Luna is carrying the Alpha’s heir!”A stunned silence followed. The words sank into their minds, and then…A roar of excitement and celebration erupted through the training grounds.“An heir! Our future Alpha or Luna!”“The bloodline of our great Alpha Ryker will continue!”“The Goddess has blessed us!”Warriors clapped each other on the shoulders, their once-tense expressions softening into pride and hope.