All Chapters of Twisted Ties: The Brother's Claim : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Nathan's POVAs I drive away after dropping Hannah in front of the mansion, I can't help but hope she listens to my suggestions. It will be bloody.It's either I die or Liam Durk dies. Either way, one of us will not live to make it after the elections.“I'll kill you Liam Durk… I swear it…” I snarl, my jaw locking hard.I grip my steering wheel hard as flashes of my mother's painful groans, her pitiful sight as she breathed her last and her words echo in my head. I can't let it go. Never. I must take my revenge. On the ones that have hurt her… the ones that have caused nothing but pain for us… I will get revenge.My mother died painfully.She was brutally stabbed in a way only mere weak animals are murdered. Now I have been denied a mother. The excruciating pain of it will never leave me. The worst part is learning that the hate and anger I had for her all these years was never any of her fault. I had hated her for nothing. For the sins she didn't commit. For the sins of others.

Hannah's POV By the time Liam finally lets me free, his sperm has traveled down. Sinking low into my uterus to implant himself.“So sweet…” he growls as he glances down at me with glee. With satisfaction. I shut my eyes and let the tears roll down my cheeks freely.“I will make you mine. No one… not even that bastard will dare claim you again…” He squeezes my breasts hard as he straightens up. I feel pain. I want to wail until I can't feel my tears anymore…But I can't cry. I don't dare to cry. Instead I lock my teeth tight and dig my fingers on the bed to stop my sobs from sounding out. And in my blurry vision, I watch him pull a white robe over himself and start out of our room. He doesn't stop to cast a glance behind, or even at the body he's broken. Until he's out of the door. The soft click of it echo louder than it had ever done. Echoing the hollowness of my insides. As the door finally shut after him, the emotional pain grips me. It claws me so hard I break into a fresh

Hannah's POV He bunches my dress up, and in the blink of an eye, his head is in-between my legs. Hands pinned against my thighs as his lips find my wet entrance. “Oh fuck…” A moan instantly escapes my lips as his mouth meets my skin. God, he eats like an animal! Like a gentle, sweet, loving animal. Flicking his tongue… tracing my flesh… pleasuring my clit. He knows every bit of me and worships me like his god. And before I know it, Liam Durk is a forgotten name in my memory. “Oh…yeah right there…” I grip his head, my hips arching forward as he digs in two fingers at once. Pleasure erupts inside me.“Oh please don't stop…” I cry, my hips chasing the movement of his fingers as they coil in the right manner and place inside my pussy. “Don't fucking stop!”He slips in three fingers and I jerk. So hard I almost dropped from the counter. He straightens up and—Slip!His cøck slides into me. Finally!Warmth. Bliss. Mine. All of them at once flood me. He starts to thrust. Two gen

Hannah's POV I'd almost given up… wondering if I'd picked up the wrong bottle of pills. When it happened.Liam's glass of drink tumbles out of his grip and shatters on the ground.Immediately, he staggers back, blinking and staring widely at me. Half confused. Half shocked.Slowly, I get up, the smile on my face gone now. I don't move. Just my chest heaving up and down, my hands shaking, and the effect of what I'd just done staring right at me. Liam stops, the confusion in his face now replaced by sheer shock. “What… what did you give me…”No answer. He points to the shattered glass with unsteady hands. “What the fuck did you…. slip into that drink…”He reaches to grab me but I quickly step back and he clatters to the ground.“What did you fucking give me …. Hannah!”Sleeping pill. That's what. I'd slipped it in when he was distracted. When he'd happily gone to get me the other glass cup. I didn't think I could do it. When I had picked it up before coming here, I didn't t

Writer's POV An hour later, the Alpha election begins. The atmosphere has thickened with suspense now. Elder Brooke sits isolated in the podium ready to handle the voting and counting, alongside some selected elders. As agreed, it'll be paper voting… all Pack members to cast their votes. Elders firsts. Betas and Gammas next. And then the omegas and servants. Liam grips his thigh, his legs tapping repeatedly on the ground.Oh he will kill Nathan as soon as this election is over.Goddess help him, he doesn't win. He will rip him into shreds. And whatever the results are, he’ll still kill him. “Calm your nerves,” Cathylene cast him a frown.“Are you sure you are alright?” She squints… “Liam… is there something you are hiding from me… your mother…”Liam freezes as his mother's gaze settles on him. And then switches. From the look of one already smelling victory to an uncertain one. “Oh I will fucking kill you Nathan bastard!” He cuss inwardly, racking his head about what to tell hi