Brothers At Arms Novels & Stories

Damien called out to the rest of the hunters and trackers. They'd touched down on a private airbase run by the Russian military. After the end of the Cold War, the Brotherhood had created secret agreements with local military bases in every major country to have safe passage in and out of any region. The local military assumed that they were some kind of special forces, though the use of an American transport no doubt raised some eyebrows. The Brotherhood's true identity was only shared with top government officials, and sometimes not even then, depending on the country's stability. The last thing anyone wanted was for word of the supernatural to reach the general population.

Despite their best efforts, the oldest and second brothers could only fend off the attack with their blades, unable to prevent the assault entirely. Brody, however, remained composed. He effortlessly deflected the arrows with his hands, a testament to his unwavering resolve. As the barrage subsided, six masked assailants burst through the window, their strength evident as they targeted Daxton lying defenseless on the bed. The brothers lunged forward to intervene, but a formidable opponent, someone above Lord of War status, halted their advance. Powerless against such a formidable foe, they could only rely on Brody to hold the line.

"You can call me Ambrose. I'll spend my lifetime proving I'll treat Larissa well." Caspian shamelessly stepped forward. "Not tenfold, it's twentyfold. Count me in!" Dylan chided in, "Me too. It's thirtyfold!" Rio added, "And me. It's fortyfold! Anyway, if you dare to bully Larissa, we won't let you off!" Ambrose looked at the three brothers with disdain, pondering, "You and what army?" The three brothers were speechless and frustrated. But, they were no match for him!

Living this way means we have one less enemy to worry about. The moon goddess herself came to the King Alpha and Queen Luna who made it clear we would be held responsible for any attacks on humans inhabiting our pack lands. We were lucky, we have one of the largest pack lands in the UK but we only had one human settlement to worry about. That being said rogues and vampires were still a problem so we have been working twice as hard since the war. Still no reply or movement from his room, goddess help my brother, he’s not ready to be Alpha. “Fine” I growled and took off to do the patrol with my fathers Beta and Gamma alone... again. Alpha would not be, not that he ever cared what our dad said.

Damian turned off the ignition, and he sat frozen for a second, staring at the shapes of more bikes waiting in the dark with their riders standing beside them. “Out,” someone ordered. Damian opened the door slowly and stepped out, and his legs felt weak. He glanced around, trying to see faces, but most helmets stayed on. A few men had their visors up, and on their jackets, he finally saw the insignia clear: a snarling wolf head above two crossed knives. The words below read Brothers Of Steel. A heavy hand grabbed Damian’s arm and shoved him forward, and he stumbled, catching himself before he fell. Another man pushed at his shoulder until he dropped to his knees on the gravel.

“I read your email of the story you came up with. We will work with that. I’ve also signed the marriage contract and had it delivered to your address. From A.P.” I soon realized it was from Adam and a proud smile slipped through my lips. I strangely felt good by his seeming approval. I quickly saved his number with A.P. But my version didn’t stand for Adam Phlem. It stood for Arrogant Prick. Still wearing a small smile on my face, I relax and enjoy the remaining parts of the ride.

Before I knew it, I had thrown myself into his arms. His palm was broad. He pressed one to my waist and pulled me closer. A weird sense of security wrapped around me. I couldn't tell if his chest was too warm or whether he smelled too familiar. Maybe it was even the strength of that hand at my waist that held up my trembling body. "Lulu… she's gone. I've already asked the doctor to pull the security footage." I tilted my head up, tears blurring my vision. They kept streaming down my face. "Don't be afraid. Lulu will be okay. I'll look for her with you." Ewan's arms tightened around me as he stroked my hair to soothe me. Maybe it was how certain his voice sounded, but it somehow steadied me.

Two days… That was weird The best friends sat around a old time lunch table waiting for food as they were starving. “Am I the only one bothered that your brother has yet to retaliate us after that night?” Ava asked while chewing a gum. Sophia thought it was weird too but threw her in an unbothered manner. “Maybe he has learnt his lesson to keep it down” Or maybe he was waiting for the right moment to spark…

he murmurs immediately, without missing a beat, "I just realized I really don't want that, you flirting with my friends. I don't like Lars, so I don’t want you talking to him again. And then I started thinking I also don't want you to get with anyone I like, either. Like Gray. I know he's hot and all, but he's like my brother. And you're my best friend... there's a code to never mess with your best friend's siblings." I let out a laugh at his ridiculous conclusion. "So the favor you wanted to ask is for me to avoid flirting with your friends?" I ask, just to be clear. Bram nods, his fingers on my skin causing a revolution in my tummy, "And does this mean you would never mess with any of my s

“Given that he’s fated to my daughter.” Brother? My eyes looked down at the hand hanging to the left of the general’s body. It was an iridescent gold that looked to be perfectly molded to hold a sword. I swallowed thickly. This was Maximus’s brother who lost his arm protecting the wolfless. At the same time I was processing this, the general jerked his gaze away from his brother. His eyes raked all over me in a way that made my stomach churn. His face remained emotionless. He finally nodded and looked back at the Queen.