Brothers Of Darkness Novels & Stories

Right in front of me stood the man from the night, the one who took his time to ruin me in and out even if I could barely recall his name. I thought my heart had already gone through its strain this week, but nothing could have prepared me for what I heard next. “Please meet Ezekiel– my brother,”

I can't just idle while my cousin is about to die in the hands of an evil witch, you know. "Right, of course." I smiled a bit. I admire how close they are to each other. It reminds me of the bond Demitri and his brothers have. And yeah, plus Prince Evan. Lucia chanted something quickly and the next moment, white smokes flowed out of her hand and formed a man-like structure. She made four... nine... a dozen... until she had like a battalion. She breathed heavily and almost lost balance. Good thing I was quick enough to hold her.

Vampires acquire powers as they age and being 2000 years old, his brother got the power to regenerate from any damage, even from ashes. "You staged your own death to upthrow me? You could have asked" "And would you have given me your throne? Why should I beg you? Why? I had the equal right on it" "Where were you for the past years?" Lothaire asked, his face a blank mask. "Hiding. Like a refugee in my own kingdom," Christopher spat once again, his tongue tasting the defeat.

"By striking a deal with the dark witch of chaos?" "She was gonna share the moon curse among us guardians!" He yelled. "And yes we need that to protect our kind. And you're not even our kind any longer, you're just a weak human with a vampire brother and abomination of a sister." "You betrayed legacy working with vampires hand in hand for a fucking witch." "It doesn't matter, I guess I'm gonna become the next Blood Mooner. But all I have to do is eliminate the former one or it won't work," he said and once again his grim looks came back online.

he asked. “Yes!” I breathed in a hoarse tone. “Who are you begging to fuck you, baby girl?” “You!” “Who am I?” “Zachary Reed,” I said. Then I turned my head so I could look at him in the eyes. “My brother.” Something dark and primal crossed his eyes. We both relented on the gravity of our relationship. The taboo, the forbidden pleasure we were both sharing.

When I hugged him, Aiden froze, and then hugged me back. “I'm sorry,” I said. Though she didn't fully understand why he blamed his brother. The dark ones force their women to give birth early and often, fearing not to have time to acquire offspring because of their short life. But by doing so, they shorten the life of their women even more. The more children, the closer the madness of the dark. - And what about your mother's family, do you communicate with them?

It had to do with Tyr’s attitude towards his brothers. His brother had died, and it was Tyr’s duty to vanquish his enemies. Just as he did with Shadow Totem three years ago, he always made his enemies disappear from this world. Tyr’s brothers were untouchable. If anyone dared to lay a finger on them, that enemy would surely die. And at this very moment, Tyr was incredibly furious. A swarm of black flooded towards the hotel like the incoming tide. The hotel was about to be submerged by this dark force.

He was naked. Three hulking shadows loomed over him, their faces indistinct in the dim light of the room. Not Serena’s hired men, he realized with a jolt of terror, but the Thorne brothers. Their eyes, once keen and intelligent, were now glazed, pupils dilated, a primal hunger burning in their depths. They moved with a predatory slowness, their powerful bodies radiating an intense, dangerous heat.