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“That’s not a nice thing to say, son. You’re lucky she’s just a baby and doesn’t understand what you’re saying yet. If Ophelia was a little older, your words would hurt her deeply.” Alister glances over his shoulder at the back seat and sighs. “The name is Optimus Prime, not Ophelia, dad. Also, I heard what the maids said. Mommy isn’t my real mommy and Optimus' dad is uncle Lenox. So, she is not my sister.” Cold shivers run down my spine as I listen to my son lay it out on me. First, an unknown sense of dread fills me, but soon, it turns into hot, seething rage that burns through my entire being.

How did we end up here? I sighed and plopped down in my seat weakly. “I do trust her.” I sighed out loud and ran my hand frantically through my hair. A soft knock sounded and I sat up straight, masking my emotions. “Come in,” “Alpha,” Ryan, my Beta, Gamma Luke and Delta Storm walked into the office and bowed their heads. “Speak,” I ordered. They took their seats and for a while no one said anything. “Alpha, I think you should meet with your brother to discuss a partnership. With a force like him on our side, we will be able to defend ourselves.”

I grin at him, and he purses his lips into a smirk, not talking back. “Mr. Scott,” James Deep makes way and Oliver Scott follows us out, and so does Damian Vanderbilt. I follow them, and can’t help but throw peeks at him from the side. This man is my brother? Biological one? Like Gabriel to Ava? He is taller than Gabriel, but not as bulky. He wears thin glasses, but somehow I just feel like he is not any less a fighter than Gabriel. What would it be like if he was as protective of his sister as Gabriel of Ava?

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

What is the point of teaching him from your mistakes if he is just going to repeat them? The tears on my face turn to frost as I struggle to fly higher and higher into our planet's atmosphere. If I were a proper celestial like my mother, I'd be able to fly home and weep in my own bed. But I am trapped on this rock like any other Terran, my lack of a fourth form making it impossible for me to truly be free. But none of my siblings have one. Primus and Segundus both lacked them. Tritus was only my half-brother, we didn't share a mother, but there was no celestial in Maximus' blood to help me.

"He is at his sister's university but he is still investigating the branches. He have killed three of your partners and imprisoned five already. I think you are the next target" After he finished talking I wasn't sure what exactly to say to him. Should I commend his knowledge and details on the situation, should I laugh at the "sister" part or should I kill him for being bold enough to remind me of the fact that I'm next on Charles list. As usual I choose the best option, I killed him. it's my favourite option, I will always choose to kill. That's why they call me Louen son of Ankou. After killing him, I proceeded to laughing. Sister my foot, I knew very well that the little princess was any

a voice boomed. From the center of the room, a massive figure stepped out. It was ten feet tall, made of matte-black armor and white light. It had the shape of a man, but its face was a blank, silver screen. "I am the Sentinel Prime," the machine said. "I am the sum of all the failures. I am the wall that you cannot climb." The machine raised a hand, and a blade of pure energy ignited from its wrist. It didn't lunge. it teleported.

I was sure Lena did not need dragging into pack formalities nor family disputes, and talk of babies was the last thing she needed to be heating. “Look, H, we had come to speak to Dad, so if you don’t mind?” I pointed out to my brother, causing him to chuckle. “And? Anything that needs discussing with him can be spoken about with me, can it not? We are not meant to have secrets, are we Ez? We are brothers. And I am to be the next Alpha.” Hunter’s tone was almost challenging. I did not have the time nor the energy for this. “Fine. We need some help. H, you were aware of the situation with Lena’s sister, right? You had even said you would help. Well, as it so happens, she has found herself in s

It’s a picture of a man in a suit getting in his car. “This is Leonidas Maximilian.” Blanco Daniel nodded, “And who is he?” “He is the brother of Alexander Maximilian.” Ah, another name on his hit list. He couldn’t believe his son, Alpha of Jadong Neugdae Pack would let the Tacita Mortes Pack keep an abomination in their territory and treat it as one of their own. Turned wolves are just the worst kind of abnormal in the shifter world. “Does he know about our kind? His brother?”

Now that he knew, what was the point? “Just stop,” Marcus said with a shrug. “Her brother’s a hacker. He’ll figure it out if you keep going.” Benson raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Her family’s really something else. Her eldest brother is a big-shot CEO in the US. The second one’s a senior military officer, and the third is a hacker? Damn. What about the fourth brother? What’s his deal?” Marcus shrugged, his expression indifferent. He hadn’t bothered to investigate the fourth brother, and honestly, he didn’t care.