Claimed By His Savage Brother Novels & Stories

He laughed, the sound was like friction—metal grating against metal. "We will forget the vampire lord for now." His words once again sharpened, I looked into his cold dark eyes finding no soul present. "You are to go to the mountains where the bear lords reside," my fear showed without a thought and he smirked, "but, the bears are savages!" His only response was to grip my chin tighter, "then maybe you can learn a thing or two, because Olivia I want you to become a savage killer." He let go of me, pushing me backwards and I fell against the cool stone floor, relishing in the feel against my burning skin.

“Why?! Why do this to me?! To your brother..” He let out a shape and bitter laugh. “My brother?! Well he can rot in hell!” The words hit me like a tidal wave. “I hate my brother, I’ve always hated him! You deserved his death and your time will come too…but first, I’m going to find the sanctuary and steal the Spear of Spardus!” He let out a loud laugh again, the sound sick in my ears. “Bye bye..little cousin.” “Come back! Don’t do this! Don’t!!”

The Wild Monster of the borders, the name mothers in the northern territories used to make children behave. Be quiet, or the Wild Monster will find you. I had never once imagined he'd look like this. "You're Lucian." "And my idiot brother," he said, his thumb still resting against the brand like he was memorizing the shape of it, "is going to pay for this in blood. I promise you that."

He smirked. “You are not being serious right now are you?” he said taking a step toward his office table “Stop it, I don’t go back on my words, I promise to help you and I am helping,” “What if your brother doesn’t want me for you?” “My brother doesn’t like Brake, he had kicked against our relationship a thousand times, but he still agreed for me to go to the claiming if I wanted Brake. Richford could be stubborn but when it comes to me, he could be the meekest wolf ever.”

“You doubt my word.” “We never did. However, it seems lately that you are not only being outsmarted by your boy, a man that you claimed was weak.” Nikolai, his brother stated, crossing his arms over his chest. It was a meeting between us. Those who were referred as rogues of nature. It was what they’ve called us throughout the centuries. “I do recall you claiming that he would never follow his mother’s path. That you were waiting for the right time before bringing him here after Lucas.”

"Brother, earlier you said you wouldn't hit my people." "Okay don't sulk me, I just want to scare your people." Tomson Ruan put down the whip in his hand, his brother was lured away by this kid. Yesterday I was afraid of him and today I glared at him. The younger brother had a new friend and immediately abandoned the second brother. He felt a little sorry in his heart but could not speak. "And you want to open your mouth." "...."

I ask, “As far as we know, everyone was slaughtered, and their only daughter was taken.” He nods. “Yes, they slit my throat and left me for dead, but one of the witches took pity on me and nursed me back to health. When I was strong enough, I killed their entire coven for the part they played in the demise of my father’s pack.” I look at him incredulously, not knowing if I should believe him or not because if it's true, that would mean that this Rogue Alpha is Cat’s older brother. “The reports mention nothing of Alpha Caesar having a son,” I say, baiting him. “How old are you anyway?”

His eyes turn bloodshot as he glares me down. I feel dumbfounded so I refrain from responding to that and sulk instead. He appears enraged, “ What else do you expect from Lycans from the South? We were raised like pigs for slaughter. Our father betrayed us, mothers did the same and the eldest brother readily wanted to slaughter each and every one of us so he could bathe in our blood and bask in the glory of becoming the great King of the South! Now, we brothers can not look each other in the eye and proudly say that we won’t betray the other! ”

They half-carried me away while people stared, whispered, filmed. In the healer’s tent I retched again and again. He muttered about fast-acting toxins… wolfsbane derivative, non-lethal, just enough to cause violent illness and frame someone perfectly. Outside, Ashley cried to anyone listening: “My own sister.” Ethan paced: “She’s unhinged. Rejected mate syndrome.” Mom held my hair while I retched. “Why would you eat it if you knew?” “I didn’t know,” I whispered. “I swear.” She said nothing.

“Are you going to tell me what that was about?” Raven asks quietly as I slam the door. She doesn’t look at me, her eyes are only on her brother. “That asshole claims to be a Hunter.” “Isn’t he a Wolf?” “A Hunter of Rogues and Lycans.” She puffs out her cheeks and drags her dark orbs away from her brother to look at me. “Why would my brother bring him here? With you and Neah, Mallory and the boys”