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I glanced at him, noticing the shadow that crossed his face—the same one I had seen yesterday, when the rumors had exploded like wildfire. “Sometimes sacrifices are necessary,” his stepbrother continued, eyes flicking toward Ian briefly before returning to me. “People get hurt along the way. That’s life. But not all hurt is malicious. Ian knows this. He… he just struggles with boundaries. And when he feels trapped, he lashes out.” The words landed like a blow. I realized then that Ian’s stepbrother wasn’t just controlling; he was a shield and a cage, all at once. Ian had been caught between his brother’s world and his own, and I had been dragged unknowingly into the crossfire.

“I can see that. You’re lucky to have each other.” “Do you have a brother or sister?” she asked. “Yes. A younger brother.” “Is he your best friend like Ethan is mine?” Her question caught me off guard. My brother Adrian and I had never been best friends. Competition, resentment—that was our bond. “We’re... different,” I said. She accepted that, but Ethan kept watching me closely. “You look familiar,” he said. “Have we met before?” My pulse quickened. “I don’t think so. Maybe I just have one of those faces.”

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to intrude. I’m Luca, Damien’s brother.” My mother blinked. “Damien’s brother?” Luca nodded politely. “Yes. I heard about Mr. Valenci, and I just came to check on him. I didn’t want to disturb your rest, so Selena and I spoke out here.” Her brows lifted slightly in surprise. I could see the questions swirling behind her eyes. “Damien never mentioned a brother.” “I’ve been away for quite some time,” Luca said smoothly, not missing a beat. “Business overseas. I recently came back.”

"You traitor!" Marco grabbed one too. "This is all on you! You ruined everyone!" CRASH! The bottles shattered, and blood streamed down both their faces. They staggered, then collapsed in a heap on the floor. The two brothers lay in a pool of their own blood, unconscious. They had finally destroyed each other over the woman they had both lost.

He looked just like me “I’m Zenya. Your brother.” And the fucking bloody grin on his face just spreads wider like he’s waited years to ruin me.

“You can’t force me into this.” “Of course not,” he said, with an icy smile. “But if you walk away, you’ll also walk away from your mother’s sponsorship. From her treatment. From everything we promised you. The choice is yours. Ethan was reckless. Alexander will fix it. That’s who he is.” His words landed like shards of glass.

“I was young and foolish then. I was your wife's maid, and I was in labor as they helped her deliver your son. But I also had a son that night, by another man. A man who was not my husband. A man who was not human." She paused and took a deep breath. "He was a Lycan, Alpha brooks of the red moon pack." Horrified gasps seized the room and Bryan stumbled back. “No… No…” Bryan whispered, a hollow sick feeling pooling in his belly. Roy ran over to his side and helped him lean against the wall, “Alpha Brooks is the traitor, father…” Bryan gasped, “Brooks killed my twin brother Blake… He can’t be my father.” The siblings of the Anderson family rushed to their brother Bryan and encompassed him in a

“Who are you, and what have you done with my Rowena?” I couldn’t help myself from blushing a bit. “I was just thinking about the party, and… and…” I paused, swallowing before I continued nervously. “I’m tired of being a big baby. It’s time to finally get over my fear.” My brother stared at me for a few moments, clearly searching my face for some kind of humor, but there was none there to find. Finally he sat up and crossed the room; the closer he came, the more I could smell the subtly sweet scent of sweat on his skin.

I told myself none of this changed anything I needed to do or my reasons for doing it. Outside the house, the city had woken up just like any other morning. But something about me didn’t feel normal. Aaron and Dorian were siblings. Despite everything, I was still going to walk back into his house tomorrow.

"I don't want the man to get me." "Melissa, the scary man is going to get me too. We can hide together." Adam tried the door handle again, looking at Brie with wide eyes. As Brie glanced back, she realized Mr Anderson had stood up and was hobbling towards them, leaving puddles of blood behind him. "How is he alive and standing after losing so much blood?!" She felt herself choking out a terrified sob, glancing around the floor for an object of any sort. She picked up a huge shard of glass and passed it to Adam.