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The fourth man, now visibly enraged, extended his fingers into claws, mirroring my own transformation. I advanced toward him, my movements precise and brutal. I aimed a powerful kick at his knee, feeling the joint give way under the force. As he staggered, I followed up with a hard, blunt blow to his head. He crumpled to the ground, his body hitting the floor with a heavy thud. Suddenly, a commanding voice rang out, cutting through the chaos. I glanced over my shoulder and saw a new wave of men charging into the fight to assist. Among them was Beta Ivar. We locked eyes for a split second, a silent agreement passing between us.

Hello everyone! I am back with book 2 and to save you and myself some trouble I have decided to publish book 2 right here under book 1. At first, I wanted to call the second book "My Brother's Keeper" and I wanted to make it a separate book from this one but it's literally just a continuation of Not My Brother so I decided to just post the new chapters under this story. This way you guys don't have to go search for it and go through unnecessary trouble to find it.

“First, I’ll take control of these lands and reclaim everything that’s mine. Once that’s done, I’ll decide my next move.” He nodded. “Will that next move… include me?” I smiled faintly. “Of course—my future mate.” Victor and I linked hands in unspoken understanding and walked out of the hall, the clink of chains fading behind us. I knew this chapter had closed. It was time to turn the page. (The End)

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His hands slid up her body, cupping her breasts as he began moving, each thrust dragging a moan from her lips. "He—" she gasped, trying to focus, but Zane was relentless, stretching her, claiming her. "He wants to align with the Chinese mafia," she panted, nails digging into his shoulders. "For power," she added between moans. Zane chuckled darkly, increasing his pace. "Thinks he can rule all of Asia, huh?" His fingers found her clit, rubbing slow, torturous circles. "Such a greedy bastard." Vanessa cried out, legs wrapping tighter around him as pleasure coiled in her belly once more.

Jane With a fist clutching at my heart over my chest, I curl deeper into myself as my body jerks and spasms. The rejection had manifested into something that feels like a demonic hand which has somehow slid into into mouth and through my throat- completely blocking my airways, before grabbing my beating heart in a tight grip, ruthlessly and mercilessly squeezing the delicate organ.

He could sense another person joining the first shooter to shoot sporadically at him. There’s no leaving until he finds out who the hell these men are. He heard one of the shooters say to his colleague: “This city will burn if we don’t kill all these supernatural creatures and beings. Look at how they’ve killed Pablo like a wayward dog.” “We will torch this place down,” the first man replied. It’s now clear to him that these men belong to Five Fingers. The fading heartbeat he picked was becoming so faint that he could barely hear it. “Fuck,” he mumbled. He cast his gaze at Maureen’s body. He stretched his hand toward Maureen and hauled her into a blue portal. With a snap of his fingers, he d

At the man powerful enough to shake the entire mafia world, then standing before me, offering half his empire without hesitation. I extended my hand. He took my fingers and gently slid the ring onto my ring finger. I touched its cool surface, feeling the weight it carried. "I accept," I said clearly. He rose, then bent slightly and pressed a kiss to the back of my hand. I smiled. Turning to face the crowd, I spoke. "From today onward. "The Costa family and the De Luca family will stand as the strongest alliance. "Anyone who dares challenge us…" I paused, my gaze sweeping across the many Dons below.

Orgasm built tsunami coiling, walls clamping vise his thrust, scream raw as he flooded hot pulse claim-deep, collapsing chest-hearts thunder. Post-climax, tangle sweat-slick, his obsidian-traced ruby-pocket bulge tender fracture. "Earned soon." Eiko's knock shattered the haze—Omega intel fresh, board purge pending. I rose queen-slow, suiting gore-shed armor, hazel dissecting the ring's weight promise-dark. Coup failed, bloodied; Omega exposed, shadow-deep; partnership forged, gore-intimacy, not words.