A Brotherhood Betrayed Oblivion Romane & Geschichten

“But there’s an update on your brother’s death.” The word brother hit harder than it should have. My jaw tightened. I dragged in smoke, slow and controlled. “What update?” I asked flatly. “I thought you idiots cleared his death of any scheme. You told me it was clean. Drunk driver. No connections.” I had earlier suspected the Hunters Brotherhood. Our rivals. Manhattan’s other apex predators. They were always pushing at our borders, always testing our patience, but we had a treaty. No touching a finger on family or lovers or children.

In a twisted way, he really was a perfect match for Celina. I even smiled at him, just a little. “You, Celina, and John—each of you claims to be innocent. “My own brother, a woman I once loved, and my nephew. I’m not sure who to believe. “So here’s what I’ll do. I’ll lock the three of you together and let you decide among yourselves who deserves my trust. “I promise—I’ll let one person walk free. You have my word.” To make it more meaningful for them, I locked the three of them in the Stormbringers’ villa—in the same basement room where Bran once lived.

Punishment, and then, the likelihood of being paired off with another Alpha or senior pack member elsewhere. This had never been indicated as we grew up, but now that we were older and more aware, we knew that this was all that our Alpha and our Uncle, the Beta, had planned for us. We could benefit our pack in business arrangements, and they would ensure that we did. The Alpha and the Beta of our pack didn't have daughters of their own, so we were the next best thing. We held Beta blood, so we would be considered a high enough rank to be all but sold. I was lucky enough to find an escape, albeit an unconventional one, but it was an escape I was happy with all the same, but I could not allow

"I was so wrong. "If there's another life…" He paused, his voice dropping low. "I'll treat you right. I'll trust you. I'll protect you. I won't let you suffer again." Too bad there wasn't another life. A strong pull wrapped around me. My body felt lighter, like I was being drawn out of this world. Before I disappeared completely, I took one last look at the man in front of my grave. Above his head, the number 100 was clear as day.

His full, supple lips kissed softly on my nose, then he joined our brows together until our gazes clashed. “If only from the beginning, I knew you were Dean's brother. I will kill him anyway because the traitor must perish from the body of the Black Lotus organization. Dean, that brother of yours, is my left-hand man in the organization. I considered him to be my brother. However, he defected and reported my crimes to the kingdom. I hate betrayal so much, Damelza. No matter friends, relatives, or whatever it is.” Theo explained why he killed Dean, which surprised me.

The sound echoed off the surrounding mountains like a battle cry. People quickly began filling the yard at the call. He looked down on all of them. His pack. His family. He couldn't believe Brand had betrayed them all. Finally, nhe locked eyes with his traitorous brother who was standing at the back of the crowd, a slight smirk on his face.

The Brother's Bet 6. The Rules of The Game. The Brother's sat down for a while, Alex grabbed a bottle of whiskey, With a smirk on his face, He poured the wine for his brother. " Why do you seem excited???"Ethan scoffed, Ethan didn't like the idea but growing up his brother's actions has always influenced him. " I mean, She disrespected me so I should be excited at least, Not only but she's also in our home," Alex said but Ethan wasn't buying it.

"You always planned ten steps ahead." "No." Ethan's voice remained calm. "I planned for her to come home." The room filled with footsteps, members of Ethan's team entered from every direction. Within seconds... Evan and his remaining men found themselves surrounded. One by one... Weapons were lowered to the floor and there was nowhere left to run. Evan looked around the room and then back at Ethan. "You win again." Ethan shook his head. "This was never about winning, it was about stopping you." For a long moment... The brothers simply stared at one another, years of resentment, competition, jealousy.

She stared at me for a while then shrugged her shoulders. "It's not like whatever I tell you is going to change the fact that you want to wrap your hands around my neck and kill me, so... What is it?" "You know what your brother does, right? You know that he is a lowlife criminal who has done a lot of things to hurt a lot of people. So if you truly are an agent, what were you going to do about him?" I said, unable to hide the glare. "Well, you look like you have it figured out for yourself already, why should I bother myself with answering you?"