A Brotherhood Betrayed Oblivion Novels & Stories

also had a pack of enraged Leviathans looking for him and the people he was travelling with. He was way deep in something the brotherhood hadn’t even sanctioned. Now, everything was backfiring and walls were collapsing around him. Trey was unconscious and he had no idea how to treat him. He couldn’t move him for fear of complicating his condition. Worsening matters was the fact that the Leviathans were hard on their trail, he could feel it in his gut. He had always trusted his gut instinct, he wouldn’t have lived this long if not for that. Now, his gut was saying that they should get the hell out of this goddamned place. The notion to ask the brotherhood for help kept tugging at some part o

He had chosen his side, and it wasn’t with his brother. The Overlord’s face twisted into something beyond fury, beyond reason. He roared, the sound ripping through the air like a beast in its final moments. His dark magic surged around him, erratic and wild, as if it could no longer contain itself. “You,” the Overlord hissed, his voice shaking with rage. “You would betray your own blood?” The beta didn’t flinch, his eyes hard. “You stopped being my brother the moment you sacrificed everything for power. You’re a monster now, nothing more.”

"This seal was forged with blood and betrayal. But it can be transformed with blood and the right sacrifice." Morat stared at Siron, his eyes solemn. "The first Aethelford family didn't just betray those of us on the other side. They also betrayed one of their own, a brother who refused to lock us away forever. That brother was imprisoned in the 'between,' becoming a forgotten guardian soul." Siron frowned. "What do you mean?"

Jasmine replied Ethan. Incredulity and shock washed all over me. This Jasmine girl’s head was over the moon. Everyone knew my alpha’s brother had been locked up for years so how did I cheat on him? “You’re crazy Jasmine. Ethan’s brother had been locked up for years so how could that be possible? And Ethan met me as a virgin.” “She’s such a big ****. I always knew something was wrong when my **** refused to get hard for her anymore.” “Look baby see,” Jasmine held up her phone as she showed Ethan a series of messages on her phone.

A world I didn’t recognize, and yet my heart thudded as if it did. My eyes caught on the second-to-last entry, written in a harsher scrawl, the pen strokes almost tearing through the paper. He will betray you, the moment you trust him, it will break you, when he does, remember… The ink stopped, blotched like the pen had been yanked away mid-sentence. And then, on the final page, only one line stood alone, inked with deliberate clarity. When he betrays you, remember: You are Avina.

He just pulled out of the parking area and drove through the city. We eventually stopped at a quieter street and he cut the engine. A few people were walking and only one shop still had its lights on across the road. “Friday,” he said. “Yes,” I responded. He was quiet. “I’m not going to pretend it didn’t happen,” he said. I didn’t respond. “And I’m not going to behave as if it was a mistake,” he said. His words were quiet and measured. But his usual composure was missing underneath. “But I need you to know that I know what it means,” he said, finally looking at me. “Where we are. What this building is and what my brother and father are watching for.”

I want to toss Atkins off the balcony, shooting him in the back as he falls to the floor below, but I manage to keep a grip on myself by a thin thread. My authority questioned and the night ruined … this was a bad plan. “Leave, all of you,” I growl, my eyes blazing with fury. “Take him out of here, Sean.” Sean hauls Alfredo’s away by his collar, and they quickly leave the VIP area. Fatima has long since disappeared. I watch them go, feeling a chill run through me. The old Alvrado brotherhood oath repeats in my head like an earworm—You care for no one but the Alvrado’s brotherhood , and you shall love none other than the Alvrado’s brotherhood . That is the way of the brotherhood , and I’m det

Let it out again. Demetrius's eyes lit up, his dealing silenced as his hands fell still. "Yes," he said. "Yes, brilliant, have I told you how brilliant and shiny?" Gram's head whipped around. "Cough it up, nutcase." Pot calling the kettle. He bounced in his seat, scar pulling against his smile. "The leader," he said. "If the leader called...." The Brotherhood made a mistake this time. Hadn't burned the bodies, crushed the bones.

I was his hand then, but that fucking didn’t stop us from being close friends who shared women and men, depending on the occasion, until he fell for an American lady, Linda, who blew his mind away. Dimitri was more than my pakhan; he was my brother. I took bullets for him like he did for me on several occasions. Unfortunately, I wasn’t there when he was ambushed in Croatia during one of his family vacations with his little girl and queen. The Brotherhood ensured Croatia was a safe place for them to embark on that vacation, yet somehow the Blue Sons managed to find out about their location and fucking killed my brother. It fucking didn't matter to them that both rival clans had signed a fucki

His brother leaking out his next moves to Russian was all running in his mind like a movie. He took another shot of vodka to ease down the burning in his heart. The betrayal.... It’s always bitter but if it comes from your own blood it’s resentful.... His own brother had betrayed him..... Unknown to him, his brother was involved in prostitution and human trafficking and used his resources to gain benefits.... He has backstabbed him by going behind his back and leaking all the information of their latest drug cargoes to Russian...... He knew his brother always competed him but he never hated him this much to betray him. On the other hand, he knew it was his sister in law who always brainwash