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"Well, Happy seventeenth Apple. And it is not your day that has been ruined. My brother made me come down here to bring you to him and be the first person to wish you. I had a hot breakfast date and now I have to come and look at that ugly mug of yours. "You are the ugly one. And why has your brother sent for me? Doesn't he have any more rogues to kill?" "Hey! Don't jinx it!" In the last six months, his brother seemed to have contracted some kind of disease or insanity. He had been going around tracking rogue wolves who attacked other wolves and humans and killing the said wolves. It was almost as if his brother had a personal vendetta against them. Thankfully, news of his brother's impendin

“No. I’m not running again. That’s the old me. The coward who always needed his daddy to protect him.” “You’re not a coward. You’re just a regular wolf, brother, and wolves need their mates.” “If others can bear it, so can I.” “You’ve been doing so well, you know,” I say and clap him on the shoulder. “I’m so proud to say you’re my brother.” “Sure,” he replies in a bitter voice. “Now that I have a wolf.” “Don’t talk bullshit. I’ve been showing off my little brother long before he had a wolf.”

But then again this is the same man who sold his own brother to slavery in an underground fighting ring and stole his rightful place as the Alpha. “What happened to me? I should have been born first. That is fuck that happened!” Clement roars. That does not even make sense. It’s not like he and Finn are twins. There is even a sister between them. Now that I think of it, he was around fifteen when he sold off his older brother. That is a lot of resentment in someone that young. “Then take that out on our maker. Take me if you want, take it out on me, not them. This is our pack’s problem,” Finn pleads with him.

The fact that he was fighting for me made him all the more desirable. I heard his brother’s words. He had killed his mate in cold blood. I didn’t want to believe it but looking at the cold and dangerous man as he fought without hesitance or remorse - I believed it. I still couldn’t keep my mouth shut though. Hunji was my wolfman and no one got to make him feel less than he is, and I really didn’t like this brother of his anyway and hoped Hunji would chop his head off - Just while I wasn’t looking. I was barely keeping my stomach contents down as it was. Not soon enough the fighting stopped, and the brother started to retreat, shouting out his last words as he ran. “You are not of this realm!

He says just as Savage arrives with Angel and RJ? “Shouldn’t he be in hospital?” “Shouldn’t you shut your mouth, Scythe?” RJ retorts and I step forward when he does, too. “What you going to do about it?” I goad him when he smirks at me. “ENOUGH!” Savage shouts, and RJ just smirks at me. I smile at him and hug him. I hated him for so long, but he is Rebel’s baby brother and he wasn’t always like this.

“he might, honeslty, my brother is a psychopath. He’s a strict person and I don’t know I just.” “We will find a way out, I promise. And I am sorry I put you in so much trouble. You have been in and out of lot of mess since we became friends, IO will come out clean to the King I will tell him I forced you or maybe I went alone.” “Are you out of your mind? you do that you bear the wrath of my brother and do you think I will do that to you? if you think that then you are out of your fuckin mind now ger yourself together and had a cup of whiskey.”

The warriors throw out encouragement as I try to calm the raging sickness in my stomach. Flashes of my baby brother's life play in my mind as we begin to circle on another. Him learning to walk. Him following Hilda and I around everywhere. Him crying when we pushed him down or excluded him just to be mean. The first time father backhanded him and called him a runt. My baby brother. My sick, twisted, emotionally stunted brother. Was how he turned out somewhat on us??????? Oh Kraven. His lunge breaks me out of my trance and we engage. This is for Silver Tail. "Sacrifices must be made," is the last thought I have before I let my animal take over.

“He stood by while Ivana tore Selene apart. He let her be humiliated. Again and again. He didn’t protect her. Not once when it mattered.” “I’m not denying that,” Sebastien said. “But he’s still our brother.” “He’s a grown Alpha,” I said flatly. “Not a child.” “No,” Sebastien agreed quietly. “But he is desperate.” I turned away, my jaw tight, my wolf restless. “He destroyed his own bond,” I muttered. “And now he wants me to step back so he can pretend it’s still intact?” “He’s not asking you to fix anything,” Sebastien said. “He’s asking you to step aside.”

I was practically begging him, and we both knew it. "This is insane," Larry whispered, finally wrenching his hands out of my grip. He took two steps back, his chest rising and falling rapidly. "You're married to my sister, Rowan! Sasha. You stood at an altar in front of everyone and promised to be with her. What you’re saying right now... it’s wrong. It’s disgusting. She’s my sister!" A sharp, bitter pang of guilt shot through my chest, but I forced it down. I had to tell him. If I didn't tell him now, the elders would force their own plans on me, and I would lose him forever.

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.