Brotherhood Outcasts Novels & Stories

Brothers who once called me family now seeing something different. I needed some air.I left before the music swallowed me whole. Outside, the night air cooled my skin, but it didn’t quiet my mind. The world had moved on while I was locked up, but the club hadn’t changed. It was still blood and loyalty, and both were starting to choke me to death. ………. The next afternoon, I rode into the city, heading nowhere in particular. My shoulder still throbbed under the bandage, but it was the pain in my chest that hurt worse. The sound of laughter, the echo of Griff’s voice, the faces of brothers who’d never get out.

—the thousands of outcasts, rogues, and rejected wolves who had been living in the caves and the forests for centuries, waiting for the signal. One by one, they emerged from the shadows of the peaks. They were not "Pure" wolves. They were the scarred, the scentless, and the "Defects." They carried the brands of a thousand rejections, but as they saw the Sovereign standing in the ruins, their eyes turned a solid, glowing sapphire. "The Outcasts," Silas whispered, his heart swelling with a raw, unadulterated pride. "They never left. They were just waiting for a Queen."

I just continue to walk towards the crowd that is gathering slowly in the middle of the camp. The smell of Natalia’s blood is haunting my mind as I stand in front of the group of rogues that have gathered in the middle of the rogue camp. No, not the rogue camp. This is the village that I created out of those that my brother felt were no longer worthy to be a part of his pack. Those that were no longer worthy to be a part of his Kingdom. When I first came to the rogue camp after my brother banished me from the Kingdom it was nothing more than that. A camp. Rogues were living together in tents, fighting over food, and becoming more and more feral by the day. After some time I convinced them th

Jenny gave the tip of her hat gesture at Sly as a sign of thank you for the amusement which Sly answered her with a smug face. Aidan, who watched everything in the front row, couldn't help but be impressed. They acted as real siblings. Bickering something useless, talking lightly, making fun of each other, and walking away with anger yet with clear air. They acted like they were family. “The Outcast is my real family. We have been through a lot, surviving as a family. We are family. Hyena, Wild Bunny, Mandrill Monkey, Vampire, Zombie, and some people from SO… they are my family. As much as you are my family, brother Aidan.”

"He would be driven by passion, and he would come alone. Besides, we are members of the Outlanders. We have our own guys." My brother, Vince, is a fugitive as he had committed a series of untold crimes against his pack. Crimes that even I would frown upon if they weren't done by my brother. He was an administrator who worked directly under the Alpha of our pack, and using his position, he committed embezzlement, fraud, unlawful accusations on people who didn't do his bidding—females especially—and espionage. He sold some of the pack's secrets to other foreign packs while we were at war. I know he is the vilest person I have ever known, but he's still my brother and he has always looked out f

“Yes. This eagerness and determination are what I like about you.” “Thank you, Mr. White. I'm grateful to be here and be shown the light by the brotherhood.” Mr. White nodded approvingly, but deep inside, I scoffed. The brotherhood were nothing but leeches. Massive, bloated leeches clinging to the richest, biggest animals in the forest, sucking until the hosts shriveled into bone. They drained everything; money, influence, people, and when nothing was left, they moved on, wiping their mouths clean like they hadn’t just fed on someone’s life.

I still couldn't bring myself to accept the fact that he could be part of the brotherhood, but the thought of it was more frightening than ever now. And for the first time, I had felt this little hopelessness and vulnerability. "It was the moon brotherhood that made Collins Morgan who he is now. And if they were able to get Collins Morgan to where he is now, then imagine what they could do to anyone who is part of their brotherhood now." Clark said as he furrowed his eyebrows. "Okay, enough of the moon brotherhood, okay?" I scowled, furrowing my eyebrows as I looked away. "Get me Achilles and three other pack warriors." I shrugged as we both made our way out of my room.

“Burn it to the ground.” Crow grinned, dark and wide. “With pleasure.” The table shook with the force of fists pounding in agreement. Brotherhood wasn’t built on mercy. It was forged in fury and kept alive by violence. These men didn’t just have my back. They were part of me. Flesh and smoke and fire. “She thinks she’s marrying into legacy,” I said, grabbing the bottle again. “She doesn’t know she’s marrying into a cage.” I turned toward the door, the fire inside me a living, breathing thing.

"But they're supposed to be siblings, although only in name!" "Oh my god! Has Alpha Zachary gone out of his mind?" Whispers erupted amongst the pack members. Several elders couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward, their faces as dark as thunder. "Do you even know what you're saying, Alpha Zachary? This is against the law of nature! She is your sister! Even if she's not blood-related to you, she is still your sister in name! We will never approve of it—" "Did I say I was asking for your approval?" Zachary asked, interrupting the elder right in the middle of his sentence. His Alpha aura exploded just then, causing the elders to turn pale and their legs to turn to jelly. Some of them

"DO YOU THINK I WANT YOU HERE? I FUCKING DON'T" Christopher shouted on top of his voice scaring Serena with his tone yet again. He was raging, raging like a bull at this point. He wasn't even sure about what he was talking anymore. He was not even in his senses now, while more hurt was she when she heard his next words. "YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A BURDEN TO EVERYONE. NO WONDER WHY MY BROTHER LEFT YOU, WHO WOULD TOLERATE A WOMAN AS FAKE AS YOU!"