Claimed By His Savage Brother Novels & Stories

“And now, you get to pay for it.” I stumbled further back, getting up,heart hammering. “Why are you doing this?” His eyes gleamed. “You know what he did to me? I had an empire. A trade route stretching from Mexico to Moscow. Black gold, weapons, even flesh, and he burned it. All of it. Overnight.”

“We’ve come to a mutual understanding…” My brother rubbed his forehead in frustration, he stepped forward and placed his hands on my shoulders to look directly into my eyes, “Sister…there was a reason father never let you outside of the palace grounds, there was a reason he kept you sheltered. It’s because of savage men like Maverick Randolf!” He caressed my cheek. “They kidnap females of pureblooded vampire families and turn them into slaves. Look what he has done to you!” “But I’m not Maverick’s slave….wait…how do you know his name?”

“Stabbed. Gutted…I think. Then the old man-” “He said you could live?” “Yes…I have to take care of my sister.” Savage shook his head. This seemed unfair. He made no conscious choice to be evil. He just wanted to live. “I wouldn’t go back there.” Savage said.

One of the rogues hisses. "You have been set up boys," I happily inform them. I look down and see they are trying to pass as Crescent Moon pack members. I laugh. "You really trying to pass as the Crescent Moon pack in that garb? It is a failed attempt. Whoever made you believe you could pass as anything but the rats you are misinformed you," I sneer. Anger is boiling inside me now because their presence 100% confirms what Cassidy seen about my brother. My own fucking brother! Titus is itching to break free so I let him. After I turn I jump down into the hole and rip all three of those bitches limb by limb. I jump out of the hole and turn back.

I breathed threateningly. “Yes.” His lips trembled as tears started to form in his eyes. I didn’t know why I felt bad for him but I couldn’t show any mercy when it came to the safety of my turf. “My brother and I were born and raised in that pack, but my brother left first after Alpha Randalf accused him of stealing in his mansion when my brother didn’t. We are poor, your Grace. But we don’t take what is not ours.”

We had the same birthmark. I knew he couldn’t fake that, and I did know, starting with his scent. Two more to your right, Salem shouted, as the walking dead stumbled towards us. My brother killed them both. He was fast. Anything else you can do? Nope, maybe cook and hunt, had no choice. I’m sure you learned the same skills. Brother, I said at last, when we were finally alone. We hugged, clinging tighter than I ever expected, and he breathed out a shaky sigh. Emotion welled up, raw and uncontrollable. Fuck—I was nearly overcome. Nothing to be ashamed of. Do as you feel, brother…

I said, so he nodded his head responding to me. “Yes, you can, Margarette, and I won't be afraid about that,” he replied, so I went near him and put my hand above his head and started to see what happened to him and my heart seemed shattered into pieces when I found out how this man undergoes so many hardships in his life. He has a twin brother and he was tortured by his brother. Now I know that he was telling the truth. I've seen everything that happened to him starting on the day when he planned of buying Caroline to be his mate until the day he was able to escape from the enemies and how he invade the throne from the hands of Raven.

“Is he dead?” “Not yet.” I heard her swallow hard. “Are you going to kill him?” There was no judgement in her voice. “I don’t know,” I answered honestly. Was I going to kill my brother? There was no doubt that he deserved to die. He had tried to sell the woman that only weeks ago he had been wanting to marry into sexual slavery. He didn’t care about her or anyone else. I knew the Savage Sons wouldn’t let him live, but could I really pull the trigger on my own flesh and blood, even if I hated him with every fibre of my being?

“Lucas, listen to me. You are thinking too much, you did nothing wrong.” Lucas looked away again. “Maya Hart seems like a sweet girl,” Victoria continued. “But being someone’s mate is not always enough.” Lucas clenched his fists but Victoria didn’t notice. “You’re the future Alpha King,” she said clearly. “One day, you will lead the entire kingdom.” Lucas said nothing. Those words follow him everywhere. Future Alpha King. He wondered what Maya would say if she knew how trapped he felt? Would she understand? Or would she hate him even more?

The ex-fiancé—no, his half-brother—smirked. “Hello, Samuel,” the half-brother said, voice smooth but deadly. “Remember me? Or should I remind you?” Samuel’s claws dug into the floor. “Phil… Richard’s son? My—my brother?” “I was never really gone,” the half-brother said. “Richard left me behind… experimented on me. Made me stronger, faster… better. And now? Now I’ve come to finish what he started.” Adrian growled, stepping protectively in front of Samuel. “You’re not touching him. Not while I’m alive.”