Black Rabbit Brotherhood Weakness Novels & Stories

It was only natural that Gabriel, whom he admired endlessly, manifested as an alpha. But seeing him lying sick and groaning… that was absolutely not natural. ‘This is the first time I’ve seen Brother look weak.’ He didn’t know exactly what illness it was, but according to the neighbor uncle's explanation, it seemed he’d developed a chronic condition he’d have to live with for life. So Harper was sad and regretful, but also… one corner of his heart began to pound. ‘Gabriel can become weak too…’ The brother he thought was a healthy and strong manly man was actually a fragile and weak person.

"So I am not just your secret girlfriend. I am your secret supernatural mate that could ruin your father's political plans." "Yes." "This keeps getting better and better." I pressed my palms against my eyes. Tried to stop the tears that were threatening to fall. "Am I in danger? Because of this bond or whatever it is?" Nate's jaw tightened. "I do not know yet. The fact that rogues have been circling the area is concerning." "Rogues?" I dropped my hands. Stared at him. "What are rogues?" "Wolves without packs. They have either been exiled or chose to leave. Most of them are unstable. Dangerous. They do not follow pack law and they are unpredictable."

"Rest, my sweet special girl. You’ve heard too much already, but there is still so much you need to understand." My strength was draining. I was still there. Still conscious. But it was like being trapped inside my own body, powerless. "You know… my brother was always a fool," he said softly, as one who rocks a child. "Eryx thought he could lead, that he was a stronger warlock, the strategist… but he never had the stomach for truth. He always squirmed when he saw too much blood. He always hesitated when the moment demanded decision." He ran his fingers through my hair, brushing a strand stuck to my cheek with a tenderness that made me nauseous.

Brian asked, and his eyes showed concern. "What are you even doing out here?" My brother asked. Yes, always interrupting the greatest moments of my life. "Honestly, it doesn't really look that bad," Lyla said in a bored tone. I don't really ask for princess treatment often in life, but this had been the one rare opportunity stripped from me. That night, my brother and I were two injured siblings returning home together. I did not even bother explaining to him what I was doing outside the basketball court. I had bigger problems. I had a black eye, a double date, and a best friend who was going to kill me tomorrow.

A future pack leader with no pack to lead and no strength to lead it with. I need a mate. A Luna. The thought was a practical one, a solution to a political problem. But the idea of finding some random girl to marry, to bind my fading power to hers, made my stomach turn. It felt like a surrender. My phone buzzed on the nightstand, shattering the silence. I sighed, expecting another update from my trainer about my ‘indefinite medical leave’. But the message wasn’t from a known number. Unknown: Your weakness is not a secret. Your brother’s either. We can help each other. The old mill. Now.

“Is it true you’ve not done anything with your wolf?” “Yeah, besides shifting once. But I don’t think that really counts.” I grumble under my breath. I tighten my arms around him as much as his is around me and sigh. I take a moment to let myself soak up some of his strength, leaning on to the solid weight of him just as he lets me melt into him without a word of complaint. “We have to remedy that as soon as possible.” He says, and the brothers—except Killian—chord their approval. “That means you don’t know your strengths. Why have you never bothered about this?”

That was all. "Do you realize, Bridgette? You and your brother are like heaven and earth, like two people who aren't related by blood. Your natures are also polar opposites. He's obsessed with you, his own sister. Isn't that strange?" Rose began to joke. Her thoughts were getting further and further away just because of the different traits we had. The same DNA doesn't mean our traits have to be the same. And as for Axe's obsession with me, anyone can be obsessed with anyone, including a brother's obsession with his sister like Axe did.

But my dark mate wasn’t entirely wrong… “Don’t fight. I’m sick of it! Both of you have your strengths and your weaknesses, and our relationships are different. But that doesn’t make Grey lesser or Roam more….But both of this Alpha male bullshit has got to stop. Right now, both of you aren’t winning any points in your favor! Stop treating me like I’m a fragile thing that will break Grey, and Roam, stop acting like you own me and your cock is all I’ll ever need!” Grey ran a hand through his dark hair, “I never meant to make you feel that way, my Love. Especially since you’re the strongest person I know. I’m sorry.” But Roam’s look was not one of contrition, but rather arrogance, “So Rabbit, yo

“Its because he is my father that I am telling him the truth. Come on little brother, you have seen it too haven’t you? He is weakened” Justice said. He looked at our father, Charlotte hasn’t unmasked his aura yet, so he is still not at his best. I watched as my brother took out his claws, his eyes changing colour and he looked at our father. He growled, the level of disrespect for him to even stick to this level. Father’s wolf still feeling a bit weak because of the spell suppressing him made him look down.

A mad grin suddenly formed on her face as she rushed again at him in an incredible burst of speed. Sol calmly avoided some of them while retaliating from time to time. From what he knew, the rabbitmen were just a D rank race. Meaning they didn't even have horns. Still, they were quite powerful and their greatest strengths was their speed and the power of their feet. Just as he blocked a heavy hit from her and took a step back, Sol immediately felt his back tingling. Moving his body in a rather unnatural way, he let himself fall and avoided an arrow that went past his previous position.