Fatal Alliances Novels & Stories

A low voice spoke from behind me. I turned to see Arthur step out of the shadows. His face was grim, his golden eyes flashing with a dangerous light. "When he comes crawling back, you'll break our alliance, won't you?" I just looked at him. This powerful man, now looking like a wounded beast. "You think I would do that?" "All women do," his voice was cold. "Especially when it comes to their fated mate." I walked towards him, my steps firm. "Then you're wrong."

“Do you know what brought this whole alliance and all that?. It was not something I did out of fear and all that. Her father killed a good friend of mine. One of my men, whom I took as a brother and who was close to me. I took the life of Ashley’s brother, you know, the youngest one whose burial you attended. I saw you there. I came to pay my last respects, and they could not do anything, and because I love who they killed, I took another person from them. His right-hand man. That was what brought about this whole marriage and all that. Now if you should decide to annul Eric, this is what would happen. I would kill Kelvin, Mike and Alex, your current boys; strip you of your rights and then m

ning Hall. Everyone is already seated and chatting. The only open spot is between Grayson and William. I move to them and keep my head high. William pulls out my chair and I sit down. As I sit William and Grayson stand and all eyes are on them and everyone keeps quite. "Welcom everyone. We are so glad that all of you could come. We are here to celebrate our alliance with one another and to discuss any problems or news that any of the packs have. We are here to make sure the alliance is strong. Any pack that feels they can no longer be apart of this alliances, please speak up now." Williams voice booms throughout the hall. Nobody answered and the alliance is renewed. "I am glad to see the all

“Valentina’s engaged to him?” Damian nodded slowly. “And if he’s behind your father’s death… then this engagement isn’t love.” His gaze lifted to hers. “It’s strategy.” Outside, thunder rolled across the sky. Inside, two adversaries stood on the edge of something neither had planned for—truth, danger, and a desire neither could afford. “Then we’re on the same side now,” Isabella whispered. “Are we?” Damian’s eyes darkened. “Because in my world, alliances are temporary.”

Mateo bared his teeth. Faith thinks she can make Felix help her, but little does she know – he has always been a part of the plan. No, Mateo didn’t forget his betrayal towards Dante – Felix will pay for that but before that, they need to bring Aldo down – they need to end this alliance, and that was going to happen at the Gala. It is going to be a bloody night, but that’s the only way to get rid of them. Mateo is going to kill each member of the alliance. He will likely die too, but that was coming for a long time – wasn’t it?

“We are walking a dangerous path.” “So is she,” I shot back. “Let’s hit her where it hurts, Adam. The enemy of my enemy is my friend, right?” After a lingering pause, Adam nodded slowly, a grim smile spreading across his lips. “Alright, Cassandra. You’ve got yourself an ally. But understand this—you double-cross me, and you’ll regret it.” “Likewise,” I replied sharply, extending my hand. The unexpected alliance solidified with a shake, both of us wary yet committed to a shared goal.

"I guess so, I'd have to leave now I need to get on with some important stuffs,I might be busy for few days but I'll make it up to you I promise" "Wait Arthur" "Hmm?, Go on speak up" "The alliance are you really ending it?" "You shouldn't be asking me that question, whatever they did to dad won't work on me I can't form alliance or pledge allegiance to an enemy" "If you call it off, it's war" "If that's what they want I'd be sure to prepare" "War causes deaths, your dad tried to curb the issue by firming an alliance and it wasn't that bad" "You are right, it wasn't until they got bored and brought up the issue can't you see the bigger picture here?, They call strike when prepared and can cal

“Fuck you Nikolai. There’s twenty dead bodies out there including my fucking parents.” Cillian kept a hand on both our chests as we simmered. “All the more reason to stick together. Even just for forty-eight hours whilst we get new Beta Warrior commands set up, complete the funeral rites, just…get stabilised yeah? For what it’s worth I trust neither of you but I’m willing to do this for my pack.” The fact Cillian kept his eyes on me and not Phillipe when he completed his declaration reassured me. Phillipe did not know Cillian and I had largely buried our hatchet, Phillipe would consider Cillian his ally, united against me.

All of us had believed that when he supposedly died in one of the battles for territory, that the reason there was nop body to be buried was due to the elements naturally puting him back into the Earth. He also was my father’s best friend. The best uncle that a girl could ask for. He was part of the reason that I felt so comfortable with asking my father to arrange a marriage between Allister and I. Someone that I had trusted, once again, had broken my trust. “Do..don’t worry, Lyla, Sera won’t kill me.” Allisted choked out. I looked at him with an incredulous look. I stabbed the knife into his lower abdomen, making him scream.

His mother's untarnished name. "Yes." The word came out harsh, final. "I'll do it. I'll expose Lauren Zerok. I'll destroy Killian's foundation." "Excellent." Belarie extended his hand. "Then we have an understanding. " Isaiah shook it. The man's grip was cold—unnaturally so—and something about the contact made his wolf recoil. But he held firm. "To new alliances," Belarie said, raising his glass. "To the fall of the Zeroks," Isaiah replied, lifting his own.