Brotherhood Outcast Novels & Stories

Blackout. “It's your fucking brother,” Outlaw thundered in my head. “He betrayed us! He must have drugged the beer and dumped us out here for the rogues! I knew that bastard couldn't be trusted! I knew it was suspicious he started acting responsible and taking up responsibilities, he wanted the pack to himself!” I shook my head, unable to believe it. "No way," I said to my wolf. Flynn?

Each word was a dagger, sharpened by years of disappointment—not just from my classmates, but from the entire pack. I wasn’t just an outcast. I was an embarrassment. I kept walking, chin up, even though my chest tightened with the familiar ache of being unwanted. It wasn’t just school— I felt it at home, too. Once, I had been someone’s world. My father had never looked at me like I was broken. He used to tuck me into his arms, brushing his calloused fingers over my hair, whispering, “It’ll come, little wolf. Some take longer.”

she probed further, her desire for understanding burning brightly. The weight of the truth settled upon Blake's shoulders as he began to unravel the tale. "Chuck was not just a member of my pack, but also a dear friend. However, he orchestrated a treacherous plan to overthrow me," he explained, his voice laced with a mixture of sadness and conviction. "Today, I discovered that his father led the shoot-out of my parents and others which your father confirmed. He orchestrated that Matt would be blame absolving himself for the crime. Matt was forced to hide with the help of your father. Matt later managed to revenge and took Chuck's father's life. If you would suggest I release Chuck now and he

I had a duty to my pack and life had to go on. Later that evening, as I lay in bed staring at the ceiling, my phone buzzed with an incoming call. The name "Damian" appeared on the screen. Where did I know that name from? “Damian is the brother of the Alpha of Dark Brood pack. Interesting that he has our number,” Theo said within me causing me to sit up in alarm. Why would he be calling me? Dark Brood was a pack that lived by their own rules with a reputation for ruthless business dealings and connections to the underworld.

"No. It means we do not leave anyone behind. Listen up here, Silent because I don't want to repeat myself. I may have been against you working with us at the start. I still am but for the time being, you are one of us. You are an Outcast, and we Outcasts help one another. So lead the way. You and the rest of the team can fight in front. I'll cover us from the rear." I stare at an exhausted, slouching QuickShot who is using her bow as more of a walking stick than an actual bow. I look her in the eyes, and then in the eyes of the other threes. "As a knight," SpeedBlade says, stepping forth. "I am to give my life to my fellow warrior." "As an elf," JumpStart goes on, raising his hand. "Well, we

The walk back toward the last known location of the members of his pack had been quite a somber one, with Brick feeling the heaviness of his naked body with each step and the uncomfortable sensation of pure earth beneath his feet accompanied by all aches from sharp rocks to broken twigs digging into his heels as he winced and managed to make his way toward the strange structure that had formerly housed an outlaw group who had been in the process of manufacturing their drugs. Brick recalled the rancid stench all too well and nearly gagged once more as his nostrils flared with recognition and disgust. He saw his way to attempting to find something to put on as he continued to search for his re

It’s frivolous bullshit that won’t matter until my mate is home. We approach the porch to find my younger brother, drinking and joking with his friends. My gut swirls with uncertainty, the closer we get to them. My wolf on edge, but he always is when Braddock is near. He may be my brother, but we are as different as two people can be. “Oh, if it isn’t the prodigal son! He’s finally returned!” Brad calls, his words slurring from the moonshine in his drink. He stands from the rail he’s leaning against, to stumble along with a raised cup. “The future alpha of Blackstone.”

Wonder if the illegitimate Vale brother will be invited to the wedding lol. My brows drew together.. Illegitimate Vale brother. Dorian only ever said he had one sibling. A sister who lived in Italy. I got up from the bed and walked to the kitchen with my phone in my hand. I placed a kettle on cooker and opened my browser. I typed: Vale family illegitimate son. The first page was filled with results. Old interviews. Poor quality photographs. Lawsuit. SECRET CHILD? VALE FAMILY SCANDAL. BILLIONAIRE HEIR DISPUTE.

"Even if it's just friendship. I can't stand the idea of you being a stranger." "Friendship?" she scoffed softly, a bitter edge to her tone. "After everything? After 'brother snatcher' and 'liar' were thrown around like confetti?" "I never called you those things," he interjected quickly, his brow furrowing. "I never believed them. Not really. I was just too scared to stand up for you." He leaned back, a defeated slump to his shoulders. "I was a coward, Ava. I admit it. I let the mob mentality win."

"Me girlfriend left meh to join 'em bloodsuckers, when I tried to stop 'er she narly poke me eye out. I hate 'em bloody blood suckers, no 'fence to ere guys 'ere." "None taken, but you are right. We all have been betrayed by our families and friends." Thomas said. He was the leader of the Crock clan, and had tattoos all over his arms to show his status. A scar ran across his left eyebrow that he said was caused by a run-in with April long ago.