Novel & Cerita Brotherhood Outcast

the witch said but Kael stood his ground. Ayla gasped as she heard the witch voice in her head but it was not sharp like Thorne’s voice, it was low and sensual. “You defend the wolf, you don’t belong with them no matter how much you run,you are still an outcast. You don’t even know the difference between real or dream,you saw witches by the border but you didn’t report to the right authorities because of a man you know nothing about, it is all your fault that the pack is under attack.” tears began to run down Ayla’s face

I was a sucker for pretty faces. The only reason I agreed to date Isabelle was because she was passable-looking as partner material. It had only been a few days since junior year started when my roommate came over to me and awkwardly said, "Damian, I just spotted your girlfriend getting pretty close to that well-known broke pretty boy by the campus lake." I immediately rolled up my sleeves and rushed toward the lake. From a distance, I saw Isabelle standing very close to a slim young man. But the moment I got a good look at his face, I froze. "Damn! This guy was insanely handsome!" He was so good-looking that even I, as another guy, was jealous. Isabelle frowned and stepped in front of me.

Mac looked back at me, as he wanted to say something, not caring what had made everyone pay attention. "The savage brothers are here" The girl finally said and everyone gasped in shock turning to each other The savage brothers are like every student's nightmare, Jack, Henry, and Liam are three brothers, who once dropped out of school to focus on gangster life. They have always been a menace to other schools including Oakwood. I saw Mac freeze beside me and his eyes widened before his eyes glared daggers, the air around him changed and I shifted away from him, his grip on my arm became tight and I filed nervously.

Happy smiles on their lips, so bright that it is impossible to look straight. Everything is like the past has changed. The other woman took her mother's life, and the other girl took hers. Her father, it seemed, was no longer her father. Aurora feels like falling into a fog, everything becomes blurry, and there is no way out. Suddenly, a loud voice rang in her ear, pulling her out of her own world: - Hello, an outcast of time. Aurora widened her eyes in surprise, she turned her head to look at the voice. There was a clock floating in the white mist. The other watch even makes a body with dew, just like a human.

His throat tightened at that. Ash. His brother, not by blood, but something deeper. Older. Bound by the kind of loyalty that didn’t come with words. The last. The last of his kind. A ghost walking in a dead man’s skin for centuries, trapped in a broken reality with no home left to return to. And now. now there’s a chance. A real one. Not just to survive. But to restore. To bring back what was lost. To fix what the fracture took.

I would have plucked his eyes out if it hadn't been for my self control. The drive to the temple was short and brief. Far better than walking on foot. I wouldn't have gotten half way and I didn't care if Onyx got mad or not. Damn the consequences. I needed to know where my problems came from and how to solve them. No one respected me because I was an Omega. My brother, Zion, was literally an outcast. Yesterday, he had narrated his ordeal to me at the market. How the butchers refused to buy his meat as he was related to me and also an Omega. Trenton had helped him sell it by claiming it as his and returning the proceeds to him and yesterday, I felt so much shame that soon, my brother was goin

I'd tried to erase the image, to bury it somewhere deep in my mind… but it only got worse. Because it didn't end there. Every night since, he brought a different woman home. Every. Single. Night. And everyone in the Pack House knew. The truth spread like wildfire, feeding on whispers and sideways glances. Now, my shame had a name, Outcast Luna. It was no longer a secret. It was my identity. Still, I clung to a sliver of hope, praying my father would step in. That he'd finally care. But instead of showing up himself, he sent my older brother.

Franklin’s voice was loud as he looked around the den. “I choose to be cast out.” Carl announced and within five minutes, every member of the former Southern Alaskan pack had become outcasts with us. Alexander’s rage had taken over and I could see his emotions clearly now. I was certain as well that Malachi could hear him too. I had never in my life been as proud as I was when Carl and the other members had announced their decision. This was our family, our pack. I walked out of that den, Malachi’s arm over my shoulder as a proud outcast.

Brock knew this, and did not hold it against this male that had taken him in and made a difference raise him to be the male that he was. Thomas’ voice broke as he tossed down the gauntlet. "As o' this minute, ye are nae longer a part of this pack." He had to yell presently to be listened over the growls and crying that broke out around them, his hands fisted at his sides and his confront turning as he battled his possess alter that was attempting to overwhelm him. "Brock Hume, if ya live through this, ye are ousted from our lands, never tae return or contact us once more. Ye are a siubhal, a solitary wolf, from this day forward."

"I know I don't deserve your forgiveness. I know I broke something that might never fully heal. But I'm asking begging for a chance to try. To be your brother again. To earn back even a fraction of what I destroyed." Liam stared at him for a long, terrible moment. Then, slowly, his eyes filled with tears. "I don't know if I can," he whispered. "I don't know if I'll ever be able to look at you without feeling the betrayal." "I know." "But I also don't know if I can walk away." His voice cracked. "Because you're my brother. Because despite everything, some part of me still loves you. Because I'm tired of being alone." Kaelan pulled him into an embrace, fierce and desperate. Liam resisted for a