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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.”

My hair stuck to my body and I was sure that I was a terrifying sight to behold. "W— what are you?" The last brother asked in a stuttering voice. "Run!" The second brother screamed. But in the blink of an eye, I appeared before the brother who tried to run. He fell off on his rump instantly and I locked my gaze with him. "Stay away from me, you abomination!" He roared. The mention of that harsh word, caused something in me to snap. In an instant, I pounced on the helpless brother and ripped his heart out.

Savannah shook it and glared at her brother. "I'm not a baby anymore!" Savannah said she was annoyed. As she stood there, lost in thought, a sudden gust of wind swept through the area, tousling her hair in its wake. It was as if the very elements were conspiring to disrupt her peace. He uttered those words to her: "For us, you are still you." Saki may have been lenient towards her, but when it comes to safeguarding her, the second brother exhibits a merciless demeanor.

Who's going to hunt me down? "And you think that you being with her will never bring her danger?! You are my brother for fucks sake." Does Adam have a brother? I want to see what is going on. I tried to pull my eyes open but I can't. It's just like I am under a spell of some sort. Maybe I am! "I am your brother. But I made clear that I am not going to inherit that throne. I am an outcast, and for that, no name shall be tainted if I am with a human." Human... that means me...

Mr Aztec's face went pale. "I went to my brother with Malachi beside me. As he saw me with him, my brother was shocked. He told me about these twelve individuals and how my brother is fighting with them to keep his pack safe. But I didn't listen to him. Looking at Malchi beside me he understood, why I was behaving like an enemy with him. He tried to make me understand that these people are far more dangerous than I think... But I was blind. I was deaf and dumb. I fought with my elder brother, Malachi helped me, he took the powers of my brother, and I killed my own brother..." He said. And everyone in the room went in shock. All of their faces went void of all colours.

he declared, his voice chillingly composed. Confusion clouded my eyes, and I raised them to his, seeking clarity. "What are you talking about?" I asked, my voice tinged with disbelief. He stared back at me, his gaze unwavering. "Your brother had abducted several she-wolves, intending to sell them into the slave market. When I confronted him with the evidence and demanded his surrender, your father's entire pack retaliated. It escalated into a violent conflict, a clash that ended in tragic consequences. Your father's pack was no match for ours, and in the midst of that chaos, lives were lost," he revealed, his words heavy with the weight of a bitter history.

He waited for me in the clearing, back turned, the black insignia of the rogues inked down his spine like a curse. “You came,” the rogue leader said, voice like gravel and smoke. I stood tall, trembling only inside. “I want her gone.” He turned. His face was cruel and angular, but there was a sharpness in his gaze that made me feel seen—too seen. “Ixora?” I nodded, arms crossed. “If she’s gone, Chris will be mine.” He chuckled, stepping closer until his breath was inches from mine. “And what will you give in return, little sister of the favored one?”

"I know, but you didn't just not tell me that you were from Pamlivam, you hid the fact that you are the sister of the Prince of Pamlivam! Your brother slaughtered my race! I had to flee my planet because of him! He killed my father!" "I had no part in that. Remember when we met, I told you that my parents died in a car crash and that my brother was mentally ill so I had to run away from home?",asked Natalie. "This is the brother I was talking about. My brother killed my parents too! You get how that feels? My brother tortured the people of our village only to make me agree to spy on you and bring you to him. But the moment I met you, I knew that I would die for you. I understood why my broth

I roared. Sunday stopped the other boys and paid attention to me where I was on the ground, bleeding, and still holding my hurting stomach. "Who the fuck be your brother and why should I care?" He asked in his thick voice and the other boys giggled. I stood up from the ground, and with suddenly found confidence, I said: "My brother is Kazeem the butcher, he runs with the warlords and, I guess knows what happens when I tell him what you did to me. He's going to kill all of you and your fucking families, you dumb cunts!"

I flipped the dagger in my hand. Sak yelled with all his strength, "I'm not his biological brother! I swear! I'm just telling him that I am his brother because he was trying to run away from me! I mean, he's fucking dumb and he believes whatever bullshit I tell him. I've been mean to him and I'm not proud of it, but you can't kill me for being an asshole! I mean, if you really want to know who he really is, you should go back to Limber Creek and ask those motherfuckers in the slave market! They must have known something about it!" I ignored Sak's implore and stared at Finn, who was struggling and crawling toward Sak.