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Just like Artemy. “Especially Artemy,” he continued. “He is a good man.” “Did Artemy tell you?” I whispered. “No. He didn’t have to. When he came to the gym and sparred with us, his actions were enough to let us know.” Swiping the tears that had fell down, I looked down at my feet. “Why do you guys fight like this?” “Rebecca, we kill people. We are part of a Bratva, feared by everyone. Sometimes, when we can’t spill the blood of whom we want, we have to take out the anger somewhere else.”

After we got home Jackson came to our room and asked me to have a chat with him and his brother Finn. Mates. They were my mates. Both of them. Brothers. But my mates. How did that even make any sense? I don’t know what to do now, I’m laying in bed worried about having to choose and break one of these men. But not only breaking one of them but breaking their bonds as brothers! How was I supposed to do something like that? I couldn’t believe that a few weeks ago I was alone just worrying about keeping myself safe and now I had to worry about who to give my heart and soul to. It seemed surreal, I never pictured myself in a problem like this, I was great at running and hiding but I knew I couldn

Aleksei said with determination. "Are they already in the different cities?" I asked, rubbing my jaw, struggling to comprehend the magnitude of what we were facing. "There have been reports of Axel's men, or what we thought were his men, popping up everywhere," Victor answered. "And I thought those idiots were just a nuisance. What were they called? Blood Brothers?" "They're nothing compared to Konstantin's soldiers," Aleksei said, sighing. "You were right. We need to gather the entire alliance back here," I said softly.

/My brother asked me to/ He replied with an annoyed tone. /What?/ I asked. But before I could say anything else, Freddy came up to me and grabbed my arm roughly. /Is this true? Are you really my brother's mate? Or are you just trying to humiliate me and my family?/ He said in confusion. Hearing that, I quickly pushed him away and frowned, /Stop it, what are you talking about?/ /You can't... you can't tell the truth. This is a lie!/ He said with an angry shout.

she said, casting a look at her brother, who squinted his eyes. “I'm always cool,” Vincent defended. “You look beautiful too, Morty. I've missed you,” Nica said. Morticia careful carried Bran, Vincent’s youngest son, and greeted little Evan, holding and taking them in further. “So you did it, huh?” Vincent sighed as he approached Klaus, who was chatting with Ava. “This is weird, but congratulations,” he grinned and hugged his best friend. “I missed you, brother,” Klaus said. Vincent lowered his voice. “And yet you didn't invite me for the fight you had not too long ago.”

“Future warrior king, too. Don’t forget that part.” As Eric spoke, Emma fell silent. Nearby, students who had begun to get out of their classes stopped, overhearing the exchange and murmuring amongst themselves. In this school, Adrian Almond was the strongest warrior; not Eric, despite his prowess back in high school. For now, at least. Growing up, though, my brother had been the strongest warrior in our entire pack. He was, of course, the son of an Alpha. My father spared no expenses when it came to Eric’s training, and it was obvious.

I fought with everything I had, covered in blood, and held the line until Lucas and my brothers made it back. That battle left me on the verge of death; I lay in the infirmary for three full months. Lucas and my brothers knelt by my bed, weeping. Lucas held my hand, trembling as he asked if I would be his Luna. He said I saved the whole pack, that I was the bravest she-wolf. My brothers also swore that Seraphina, that coward, had been removed from the family tree. From then on, they said, I was their only sister.

"Fear not! There aren't many!" Our warriors nodded, their faces set with determination. They knew the odds were against us. The rival pack arrived, their growls and snarls filling the air. The two groups clashed, the sound of snapping jaws and clashing steel echoing through the forest. The battle raged on, neither side giving an inch. Our warriors fought valiantly, taking down rival pack members left and right. But the enemy just kept coming, their numbers seemingly endless. I watched in horror as a rival pack member lunged at Richard, but Ross leapt to his brother's defense, taking down the attacker with a swift kick.

After a while, he heard a knock on his door. "Come in." He said sitting up. In came Emilio Rivera, his best friend and the one that was to be beta when he became alpha. Emilio was also talk, but not as tall as Rodriguez. He had blond hair that had been swept back and brown eyes. Him and Rodriguez had been friends for a long time and this also made them partners in crime.

I said frantically as I buttoned my shirt. "Your brother's home?" He asked with glitter in his eyes as if someone famous was there. That would be my brother. "Yes, now get," I hoarsely whispered. "Can't I see him? I wanted to get his autograph," he smiles. "My brothers would flip I get to meet the famous God of War." "No, because you brothers almost had him murdered," I whispered, locking my door. "All we said he was the best fighter," he sounded confused with the whole thing that had happened.