Black Rabbit Brotherhood Second Fight Novels & Stories

An arrow sliced past Seraphina’s ear and sheared off a lock of her hair. She screamed and threw herself into Lucian’s arms, trembling like prey caught in moonlight. “Vincent!” Lucian snarled. Fangs bared. Scent burning with rage. “How dare you killed my wolves. On my land.” My brother raised one hand, and a rune flared to life across his palm. Ice surged forward and slammed into Lucian’s face. Bone cracked, and blood sprayed crimson against the white snow. “You call me brother?” My brother’s voice was winter itself.

“Then we keep moving.” He exhaled, clearly not thrilled. “This feels familiar. You know that, right? You smell wolves. You say, ‘Let’s go.’ And then we’re fighting someone twice your size, and I get punched in the face.” “You’ve only been punched twice,” I muttered. “And that second one was kind of your fault.” He groaned. “I can’t believe you’re pulling the blame the brother' card.” “I’m just saying—don’t lunge at people next time.”

I rested my head on his shoulder as we watched everyone talking and making plans for Dawn and Lucia's pups. It had been a tough, risky ride, and I couldn't say we were unscathed, but we lost and we gained. And being together like that in happiness and fulfillment that had no rival. I won, we won. Destiny is fulfilled! Good News💃💃💃💃💃. My Brother My Mate book 2 is out. it is titled "My Wolf My Reign". Please check it out🥰😘🥰

With one last smile, I marched towards the family who loudly hooted, as the volleyball furiously flew from one side to another. "You're gonna lose, asshole." Vincenzo loudly laughed at his brother's disheveled state. Sweat beads covered his hair and naked chest and, sand particles sticked to him like a second skin. "Shutup, dickhead. Whose plan was this anyways?" He hissed back, his chest heaving up and down from all the running. "Not mine, for sure." Tyler yelled back, his hand roughly colliding with the ball once again. Before Lorenzo could bark out more curses, he swiftly paced to the other side and batted the ball back with equal force making it fly above the three aw-struck boys.

My British senses immediately start tingling, and I almost choke on my tea when Wilder freezes when he sees his younger brother. Wilder roars. "I'M GOING TO MURDER YOU!" Bloody hell—here we go. With widened eyes, I watch Wilder swing wildly at his brother. Killian dodges the right hook and stares at his brother, entirely shocked. He looks more spooked than how I feel—I knew this fight was bound to happen sooner than later. "WHAT THE HELL, MAN?! WATCH THE FACE!" Killian yells at Wilder, rubbing his cheek that his brother managed to brush with his knuckles.

And my brother got the message as well, he knew that I was mocking him, insulting him in front of everyone and he just attacked me in a wave of blind anger. I waited for him, not moving or trying to evade his attack. I waited even when his jaws clamped around my right shoulder and his teeth dug into my flesh. “Tamara, what are you doing? Move out of his way.” My mate shouted at me and I looked at him smiling while I was being bitten by my asshole brother and when our eyes met, I gave Savage a big grin. My claws flexed, then I gripped my brother’s jaws and opened them and fried my shoulder, then I pushed him in front of me, still clutching his jaws tightly.

The tide of the battle shifted yet again, as Armand's forces surged forward with renewed vigor. The battle reached its climax with the confrontation between the two brothers. Bob, his fur matted with blood and his eyes burning with desperation, lunged at Armand with a feral growl. The clash of their powers sent shockwaves through the ground, cracking the earth beneath their feet. It was a battle of wills as much as strength, a clash of two distinct paths for the werewolf kind.

I and Liam started this fight but Alex, Sabrina, Jack and about fifty wolves were now fighting alongside us. "Where did they come from?" I asked myself I ran to a wolf that wanted to attack Jack from behind and said "He is with us, he is my brother" "Okay your highness" he said and ran off I touched Jack and he looked at me "He is with us, he is my brother" I said telepathically to all of them No one answered but I was sure they heard. I was about to start fighting again when I saw someone running away in the darkness. It was the man that was talking nonsense earlier

I said and we both left "You brother is cool" she said "Yea he is" I replied, I never noticed before, "Can I ask you something" she said, I just shrugged "can you help me and make your brother mine" she said and my foot got stuck to the ground. "What do you mean" I asked, she came forward "I think am in love with your brother, I want to date him" she said, I have a lot of girls said that, but with Martha that never fawn over any guy, this is a big thing, it means she is serious

“Seems a little … caveman-ish to me. How will she pay you if she’s dead?” The floor squeaks as he steps forward. “I’m not leaving here until I have my money, kid. I suggest you leave.” "I'm not leaving, no matter the consequences.” He grins. And he’s still smiling when I connect my fist to his face. This isn’t my first fight and won’t be my last. The sound cracks but doesn’t break the bone. Stumbling toward the bed, he catches himself with his big arm. I can imagine the stars swirling in his vision right now, and I give him a swift kick to the ribs before he can fully focus. Then another. Then another.