Brother In Arms: D-day Novels & Stories

I watched as these people praised my brother, Jacob Hunt, while putting me down, and I gradually became disillusioned. Dad tagged Jacob in the family group chat and said, "I have already bought the plane tickets for you guys, Jacob. You can buy whatever you like once you're in Yalara; after all, I can afford it." Jacob replied, "I've heard that Yalara is close to Morthaven. There are plenty of high-quality stones there, Dad."

Anna answered shortly and Brian smiled widely hearing it The three of us chatted for a while and I saw Damian walk toward us. I got up from my chair and gave him a hug. “Once again, congrats brother!” I patted his shoulder “Thanks Fai! I won’t be here without you! Brian and Anna too, thanks!”

His voice didn't have any form of humour or sarcasm in it, I turned to face him. “Huh?” I asked, wearing a confused smile so I don't seem foolish to another brother. “Anything you need to get to Justin, ask me. If it requires using my name, my body, anything at all… You can use me.” Okay… can someone tell me why my brother-in-law is offering himself as a human shield all of a sudden? And seriously, why did he ever think about that? My eyes go endlessly around random objects in the study, trying to avoid his eyes. I gave a polite nod and opened the door.

Tracy's POV When I woke up, I didn't even want to open my eyes. It was like a nightmare. Although I went into heat yesterday, my consciousness was clear. When Osborn appeared, how he played with me, and how I humbly courted him and begged him to mark me, I remember everything clearly. I reached out and touched the skin on the back of my neck as if I could feel the pain caused by his teeth penetrating my skin. What made me miserable was not only the marks of my blood brother but also the deception from my friends.

Christopher Gravemoor: The night was quiet in the study when the knock came-short, deliberate. I didn't need to ask who it was. "Enter," I said, leaning back in my chair. Mikhail stepped in first, Collins right behind him. Those seem to look like brothers when they come in pairs like that .Both men wore the same grim expression that told me before their mouths opened-something was wrong. Mikhail spoke first. "Boss, we've got a problem. One of the waterfront warehouses was hit tonight."

Chapter Two Waking up had become the most dreaded part of my day. Something about being in a hospital always rubbed me the wrong way and the smell-gosh the smell. A day had passed since I learned of my current status, and the weight of those two lost years threatened to crush me.

My chest felt heavy, like every heartbeat was dragging me closer to a choice I didn’t want to make. Then Knox stepped forward. “We can’t wait. They’re laughing at us and we won't have that.” His gaze slid to me. “Unless someone here wants to talk peace.” I met his eyes. “I want to think before I bury another brother.” “Thinking doesn’t stop bullets,” he shot back. “You gonna write them a letter, Ash? Ask them nicely not to kill us?” A few brothers snickered, uneasy laughter mixing with anger. Griff slammed his fist down. “Enough! Ash, you in or out?”

There was only that man. My brother in arms. My Supreme Alpha. Coming like a whirlwind to take down every damn one who dared to betray his name. And at that moment... I knew. I would not die that day. And it would be them who would be condemned.

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

"Hello, Grandma. I'm Natalie." Tears rolled down Diana's cheeks. She hugged Natalie. "Hello, I know that you're Natalie." Today wasn't a special day, but it was an amazing day for the Jenkins family. For the first time in so many years, the atmosphere in the Jenkins Residence was so lively. After Arthur sat down at the dining table, everyone followed suit. They chatted away merrily and had drinks. Everyone was happy. Holding a wine glass, Arthur looked at everyone in relief. Smiling, he said, "I have nothing much to say. I just hope you guys will live happily like this, alright?"