Black Rabbit Brotherhood Weakness Novels & Stories

“Val, you will be the Alpha. Your brother is too weak to be one.” I grew up with those words wrapped around my head and carved into my pride. They said it when I was eleven and Vladimir was thirteen when Vladimir coughed blood into handkerchiefs and collapsed on training grounds. He was weak. Everyone saw it. Vladimir was always pale, always shaking, always behind. His wolf barely surfaced when we were children, quiet, skittish, like it didn’t want to be there at all. While I ran until my lungs burned, he wheezed. While I fought, he watched. While the warriors trained me harder, faster, sharper, they told him to rest.

“You’re so full of yourself. It’s a paddleboard, not a personality trait.” He shrugged, unbothered. “I’m just saying, if you’re gonna talk shit about my balance, maybe don’t fall on your ass in front of God and everybody.” “I didn’t fall on my ass. I fell forward. Gracefully.” “Gracefully,” he echoed. “Sure. The ocean was clapping for you.” That did it. “Fuck you,” I snapped, middle finger shooting up between us like a flag of war. Ethan’s eyes flicked to my hand, then back to my face. His grin turned slow. Dangerous.

he growled. Raven and Yuri Anatoly were a new couple, just discovering each other. But the bond Yuri shared with Mikial and their other brothers from his home country was strong. The five men had become blood brothers a long time ago and nothing would or could ever come between them. This was the kind of bond Raven seemed to understand well. She had the same feeling toward Nicky, whom she thought of as her brother all his life. Raven chuckled. Placing her hand on his arm, she patted it. “I know, I’m teasing you.” She glanced at the girl again. “So why are you staring so intently at her then?”

on top of me his thrusts are savage it's painful at this point as I claw at him to stop he doesn't then I feel him coming inside me he stays there until he's sure I have milked him dry. I just lay there out of breath shocked that my sweet seventeen year old step brother just attacked me in the back of his truck.

Tamika’s mate snapped at me, and his brother growled beside him before speaking as well. “You’re so bold to speak because there are bars separating us from you. I’d like to see you mouth off when I can get close enough to rip out your throat.” “I beat your brother in less than thirty minutes. You think you’re so strong but you may even be weaker than him.” I said to the brother. “You went after his weak leg. I have no weak points you can exploit. I’d like to see you try to use your tricks on me.” The brother snapped at me while Tamika’s mate just glared at me in silent support of his brother’s words.

“What is this?” Before I could answer, Olivia continued, “Later today, my brother, Chris, who left us ten years ago to find his life in the Human World, will return to transfer ownership of the Moonstone to my husband, Ethan. With that, my husband and I will take our rightful places as Pack Alpha and Luna.” “What’s going on here?” Beatrice demanded, her hand still cupping my elbow and her bright red hair helping others locate the source of her voice. “You can’t just decide you’re going to lead this pack!” rang out the voice of a man I didn’t recognize.

She couldn’t sense anything yet alone any opened path. “Shit, shit, shit… brother… brother!!! Second!!!” She tried to call out to her brother. Yet to no avail. ‘Second! Second! Brother!’ She didn’t give up and called her brother through telepathy, still, no voice answered her. “How strong has she become?” First gritted her teeth when she realized the truth and continued to march blindly whenever her heart and steps guided her. It seemed that Black’s attribute was stronger than her. As far as she knew, the willpower, strength, and abilities of Wild Bunny were on par or superior to the two kings.

Dark, mischievous, unafraid. That was the thing about Nova—fearless to the point of recklessness. Yet so sweet. My brother hadn’t deserved her. Hell, neither did I. “Stop looking at me like that,” I muttered. “Like what?” she asked innocently, though her lips curled at the edges. “Like you’re testing me.” Her smile widened. “Maybe I am.” God help me. I dragged a hand through my hair, trying to steady myself. “Listen carefully. If this thing is going to happen… this fake dating nonsense… it happens my way. And there are rules.”

Zion winces with each word, the effort causing him pain as he relays his garbled warning. "The brotherhood is...using rogues. Twisting them...They...working with...enemy who wants what we want...wolves...separate...from ...humans and witches. Wolves close to...your alpha." "Who?!" Fear for my mate races through my heart and I fight the urge to reach down and shake Zion until he tells me the rest. "What do you mean? Tell me!" He opens his mouth like a gutted fish, his lips wide and puckered as he stutters..."More than one..."

“You are the only one here that can do it…my father has the ability of Blood Reign and holds control over everyone in the castle…except you, now that you once again wear my mark upon your neck…because I am the stronger being my Blood Reign cancels out his within your system.” Kat frowned, looking down at herself, and staring at her unshackled wrists. “I’m so weak, I don’t know if I can…” “What do you need to replenish your power?” Ruben once again reached out and cradled her neck with one hand, his thumb curling around her ear and stroking her cheek. Kat grinned at him. “Protein…” Ruben grinned back. “We must hurry, baby…my father will not wait in his rooms forever…”