A Brotherhood Betrayed Oblivion นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Do you even understand what you did? You didn’t just sign Milo up for suicide match. You spat on everything we built. Our oath, the brotherhood, our order. We never betray one another. Never.” Cornel lifted his head slowly, blood dripping from his nose from my punch earlier on. His eyes, hollowed and sunken, met mine in a fearless, defiant glare. “You betrayed us first,” he rasped, voice weak but steady. “You broke the order the day you decided to protect him.” My chest tightened, a deep growl rumbled in my chest. “Watch your mouth.” His lips curved into a twisted bitter smile. “You act like a king, that is above his subjects, Damon. But you’re no king. You are just a man blinded by his own

Every member of the Dominion was tied to an unseen spiritual bond known as the Flame Thread. Most children only sensed it faintly when they grew older. Elias wasn’t supposed to be able to feel it this clearly yet. His voice lowered. “Grandfather Regulus is gone… isn’t he?” Lyra’s composure shattered instantly. She pulled him into her arms before he could see her expression. “Yes,” she whispered, voice unsteady. “He passed away tonight.” Elias said nothing more. He only held her back tightly, as if he already understood more than he should.

"Ian, what you're doing is wrong. You're family; blood is thicker than water. That was a human life!" However, she was shoved aside before she could even touch his clothes. "B*tch, do you think I really like you? I just can't stand seeing him happy. A woman who hooks up with her fiancé's brother… Only he would treasure you." Her forehead hit the table, leaving a large bump. However, Zelda ignored her injury, standing there in a daze. "No... It's not like that... You seduced me first. You said you liked me and would treat me well. But I already betrayed Mason... If you hadn't lied to me, I wouldn't have left him... You're such a shameless jerk to even ruin your own brother's relationship."

The night was clear and the only thing you could see was the group of men in a huddle. As Shaye and her girls got closer they noticed that the men where gambling. “Gurl, I mean if that was me I would have told him to stick it in the next bitch."

On our wedding day, the Crimsonmoon Pack cheered, saying we were lucky to be blessed by the Moon Goddess. "Selena loves her sister the most. They'll always look out for each other!" However, six months ago, when Lyris returned with her weak body, happy moments shattered like bubbles. Kane started ignoring my calls, and Adrian was busy with socializing every day. Violette and I realized that the brothers had secretly admired Lyris for a long time. Their agreement to follow the Moon Goddess' guidance was nothing but revenge for her leaving. The brothers were selfish. They even called Lyris their stepsister.

He smiles smugly as he offers his hand, “I'm the Alpha of the Dark Shadow pack. I recently had my Alpha ceremony before coming to the Academy.” Azura widens her eyes in surprise, pretending that she didn’t know it. “Oh, congratulations. My hands are dirty,” she chuckles in a weird voice as she imitates a male’s voice. “Right,” Nicholas takes his hand back. “So you’re my brother’s roommate?” “Enough of this chit-chat, Nicholas. Get off my table right now,” I snarl, standing up from my chair. Brother word coming from his mouth freaks me out and I have had enough of his bullshit.

I didn’t know where I would find him just yet, but if I had to unleash the hacking skills I got from computer camp by my uncle, I would. “Alright, boss. Everything will be ready in thirty minutes.” He said, and I hung up without a second thought. Pulling up the group chat with the guys, I texted; “Killian’s dug his grave. Send your final goodbyes to him, because I’ll fucking exterminate him in the next couple of hours.” I paused as I saw his name underneath the group chat members. My thumb hovered above the contact, as a deep sense of betrayal gripped me. The brotherhood would be alright, but Killian would never be part of us, not after what he’s done.

I remembered the way he had gone quiet when he noticed me, how his eyes had lingered on me for a second too long before he smiled and asked how I was doing. I clenched my fists until my nails bit into my palms. Somewhere deep inside me, something shifted something broke and hardened at the same time. This wasn’t just a loss. This was betrayal. The brotherhood. The business. The people my father had trusted with his life. And Astor Giovanni. I didn’t know how yet. I didn’t know when. But I knew one thing with absolute certainty: I will never forget this night. I would never forgive it. I took one last look at my parents, forcing myself to memorize their faces, then I turned away angry and dis