Black Rabbit Brotherhood Second Fight Novels & Stories

"Yes,that’s me. Things are about to get interesting,I suppose.” Surprised by the unexpected connection, I pressed for more information. "So, the brother you're suing is your twin, Cameron?" Kaden nodded again, a smirk playing on his lips. “Fuck yeah." Cameron's eyes darkened, and he retorted, "You're going to lose the case, just like you always do. A born loser." “You are just simply a pained motherfucker,” Kaden shrugged. Their father, Dan, intervened, attempting to diffuse the tension. "Boys, let’s not ruin the evening with legal matters. Focus on the food, everyone,shall we?”

One dead mountain wolf lies in the fray already but the fighting has only just begun and not everyone is guaranteed safety by the time it’s over. Everyone gives Ricardo and his brother a wide berth, allowing the brothers to hash out a battle long over due. Richard’s wolf is bulkier, stronger, and he's able to shove Ricardo’s smaller, slighter wolf into the snow over and over again, claws scraping open wounds across Ricardo’s back and chest. - -

"I understand. You can hate me for as long as you need to if that'll keep you going." He paused momentarily, his jaw dropping slightly as he shook his head. "You Richards are so full of yourself. Dear goddess, it's so annoying," he huffed, getting back to sharpening his knife. I was about to speak when some guy I didn't know came out of the bushes. Alarmed, I put an arm around my mate, watching his movements carefully. The male didn't pay me any mind and went straight to my mate's acclaimed brother. He said nothing as he threw the five rabbits in his hand at him.

I can't really see anything on the camera. A sudden whimper dawns my attention to Dad and James' monitor. I expect to hear many noises while the fighting is happening, but I never wanted to hear a whimper and not that whimper. I know that whimper all too well. It's James, my baby brother. "Dad, get to James!" I want to reach through the screen and shove the wolf off my brother. "Dad, where are you? I know you feel James' pain." All I see is a mess of fur and blood. "Fight James!" My scream is shaky and shrill as my eyes sting with tears. "NO, please, goddess, don't take James." Suddenly the other wolf is ripped off James, and I see a sandy brown wolf snap its neck.

Chapter 17: The Memory of The Past (part 2) When the brothers were taking a nap, Jeremiah Brownfur suddenly awoke and saw a brown rabbit eating the grass nearby. He wanted to catch the rabbit so badly; so, he stood up, grabbed his wooden sword, and walked silently to the rabbit. Jeremiah went by, without telling Jayden or his siblings beforehand; because he thought he would not go too far. Unfortunately, as soon as he approached the rabbit, it took notice of the boy who stood behind it and spontaneously fled.

Liza comes after me next, storming me quicker than I would’ve thought possible. Her pain fuels her. Her love for the brother she lost turns her fights into a frenzy of raw emotion. And that’s not something I can easily defeat. She nips my front paw, making me yelp in pain. It’s nothing near fatal, but it does give me a disadvantage. Which is something I can’t afford in a fight where I’m already outnumbered. Still, I persist. Ryan comes at me next and goes for my throat. He knocks me on the ground but I’m able to get away from him. I graze his shoulder with my teeth, biting into it hard enough to make him scream in agony.

Pippa watches her brother with concern. Despite being a few years apart, the two of them are closer than most siblings. I remember the fights they got into when we were kids. Even though they fought a lot, their arguments never lasted long. Cade always ended up letting Pippa win. He’d apologize, even when it was typically her that was supposed to be the one apologizing.

The wood connected with his side, sending a sharp, cracking sound through the clearing. The wolf let out a startled growl, stumbling slightly. But he wasn’t down. Not yet. He turned to me slowly, his crimson eyes burning with fury. I swallowed hard. And then— A blur of motion. Henry. He crashed into the gray wolf, tackling him to the ground, snarling, his teeth flashing as he went for the kill. Scar saw his brother fall— And lost control. With a vicious snarl, he lunged at Henry, his claws slashing wildly, his eyes blazing with pure rage.

I exhaled in shock. “That’s right, Luna,” he called. “You are the reason my brother is dead and I’ll be damned if you continue disparaging his name by licking on this Lycan Devil all the time.” “I will kill you for that remark,” Justin gusted. My mate shifted into his Lycan form and charged forward, clashing with the stark, black wolf that came from the rogue claiming to be Scott’s brother. I fell to my knees in utter exasperation, confused and furious and scared. Randy sat down with me and so did Russo, both of them watching in the same silence as the rest of the pack.

My father spat. I shifted back into my wolf, not wanting to hear him yap anymore. It was high time I got back into the war and fought so all these could be over soon. My wolf Knight lunged for any wolf standing in my way. I turned to my right and saw that my brother was right beside me. A wolf came full speed at me, my brother Roman jumped in and tackled him, biting a chunk of his flesh off. I saw that my father had shifted into his wolf as well.