Fated Battle Between Brothers Novels & Stories

I spent the whole weekend in New York drinking alone. I was surprised, depressed and lost, after knowing Fai and Damian are brothers. I feel like there's no way to turn back and start from the beginning again. All my plans fell apart. I can say Damian is a good man and I am sure he won’t go back to me when he knows I am with his brother, Fai. Now, I don’t know what I should do? End my game with Fai and pursue Damian or continue the plan since I need more information about Damian, Anna and others.

I am not going to get any sleep tonight. Not after what I just witnessed in the hallway. I had been awakened by a loud banging sound and went out to investigate it when I stumbled upon the fight. A fight! Yes, a fucking fight. Four brothers are freaking fighting over me. Four respected Alpha’s tolling around the ground, throwing punches over a weak, rejected Omega like me. I don’t know what to think about it; heck, I have no idea what to do now.

if he is my brother, who is his father? “Those people over there... Recognize them?." Nax asked Felix Three cubes moved forward and i could recognize the leaders of the dark clan assassin, my mother always said we should do nothing about them. That they were not yet threats to us. “Just like your mother, these men would do anything for the moon goddess. They were ordered to take you from birth, because obviously you're supposed to be strong and almighty." I looked from one of them to the other and I compressed their cubes, shards of glass pierced through them in their numbers. They fell to heir deaths and I turn to Felix, giving him a small nod. I did it for my brother.

~Alerion~ If I had to clean up one more mess my brothers created because they couldn't keep their wolves in check around Valeria, I was going to lose my damn mind. I stood in my home office, staring at the stack of incident reports on my desk. Three fights at the school this week alone. Three. And every single one traced back to the same problem, my idiot brothers acting like territorial animals instead of the grown men they were supposed to be. The latest report was still warm from the printer. Property damage, multiple student injuries, and a very pissed off principal who was threatening suspension for all three of them. Again.

It had been six years and yet it still felt like yesterday when he was lying in my arms bleeding and struggling to stay strong for me. It should have been me that day; I should have been the one who got stabbed that day but he had swooped in like a prince charming and taken the hit for me. Bryan still felt guilty for being the brother who got to be with me in the end and wished he could have died instead and for Orion to take his place. I hated it when he spoke like that but secretly I felt like Orion had been cheated and deprived of a life with me. I didn't blame Bryan for it though, I just wished things could have been different and that none of the men I loved would have to die to save me

Xander went ahead to battle with the creature he knew he could handle. Also, Brad, Jason and Sparkles made sure he didn't die as they were behind and in front of him with every little chance they got. He wondered how powerful they were since it didn't look like they were affected by their blows. Not long afterwards, Callista and Edward joined in the show. They fought tirelessly, and in the end, it was over. The others who had the chance of escaping did, whilst ten out of the fourteen that came lay lifelessly on the floor.

“I was hoping for a challenge.” Shifting into my wolf, I shred my clothes as prepare for the fight, but I notice that the brothers remain in human form. Kristof shrugs his shoulders as he gives me a passing glace before lunging at the rogue in front of him and ripping out his throat. One of the rogues lets out a feral growl as he stalks me. He lunges for my throat, but I roll out of the way quickly. I swipe his back legs out from under him with my body, causing him to roll to the ground. Standing on top of his shoulders I snap his neck with my jaws. I turn to help the brothers, but they are standing over the final three wolves, wiping blood off of their hands still in human form. Kristof and

All he did was rise when it was time and lay waste to his foes. Most of his battles had been conquered with his brother by his side. It didn’t matter if it was some low-scale pack who decided to mess with Norstville and needed to be taught a lesson, or if it was one of the big guns that were starting to bite more than they could chew. Dale was always there. The brothers were not always best friends. They disagreed and quarreled most of the time. But when it came to matters of conflict, there was always an accord.

His silence is long enough to make me want to scream, until finally, “I’m sorry,” he says quietly. “You weren’t supposed to find out like this.” “Find out what exactly?” My voice comes out a little too loudly. Thorne looks at Vasquez, who crosses his arms, but stays quiet. “Our fathers,” Thorne begins, his voice distant now, haunted, “they were friends. Blood brothers in all but name. Before you were born, they fought side by side in the Great Siege against a rogue Alpha from across the seas, a wolf who wanted to tear down the borders between our world and the humans’. To open trade, form alliances, give them access to our lands.”

“Show us the names. We expose every one. We stop this. As family. For the first time.” The war had started. But for the first time, the brothers fought side by side. And Damien stood in the middle, feeling the last pieces of his old world break away. The shocking betrayal was still coming. But the family war had just begun.