Kill Team: Brood Brothers Novels & Stories

I said, “He suggested something else. Something that I'm really sure would distract her mind and shift her Focus elsewhere while I figure out how to clean up my mess.” Vegas began to nod like he understood what I was saying, finally he stood up from the chair and now he walked closer until he was standing directly in front of me. His voice dropped into something intimate and conspiratorial. “Do you know what we need to do, baby?” I was silent. “We need to cut her wings,” Vegas continued smoothly. “Letting her learn from your brother won't help us, instead, it's only going to make her stronger.” My gaze hardened as I locked in with his.

My chest felt heavy, like every heartbeat was dragging me closer to a choice I didn’t want to make. Then Knox stepped forward. “We can’t wait. They’re laughing at us and we won't have that.” His gaze slid to me. “Unless someone here wants to talk peace.” I met his eyes. “I want to think before I bury another brother.” “Thinking doesn’t stop bullets,” he shot back. “You gonna write them a letter, Ash? Ask them nicely not to kill us?” A few brothers snickered, uneasy laughter mixing with anger. Griff slammed his fist down. “Enough! Ash, you in or out?”

"The person in the photo is my twin sister, Christy Dyer, and that little girl is her daughter with Douglas. My adoptive parents knew from the very beginning that Lana was the heart donor because—" Mom suddenly rushed over and slapped me in the face, cutting me off. "Kathleen, you'd better think carefully before you speak. What twin sister? This little girl is clearly a bastard you gave birth to after fooling around with a thug! Douglas is already dead because of you—why do you have to destroy his reputation too?"

Seeing me, the brothers' eyes lit up instantly, then rimmed with red. "Ella!!" Ron shouted hoarsely, tears streaming down. "She's really alive..." Reid dropped to his knees in the snow with a thud. "Sister... your brothers are here to take you home..." Watching this scene, my heart was surprisingly calm as a dead pool of water, I even wanted to laugh a little. Lucifer walked over trying to block my view, but I gently pushed him aside. "No need. Since they're here, let's make things clear."

A horrific realization hit me. My brother was a member of Frost Vipers...and that hit and run was never an accident. My brother was killed... intentionally.

Knox loomed over him, blade up, chest heaving, staring down three men wearing colors that I’d never seen. Not the greens and silvers of the neighboring pack, but something darker and wholly unknown, striped black and crimson like old and dried blood. Soren was pressed to a crumbling wall, his good arm holding the blade of a fourth opponent at bay from his throat. And Draven, bloody, chest heaving, stood between it all. Between his brothers and whatever the fuck was going on. "Calla, stay back," he started, and then his eyes found me fully and something in his face cracked with a relief so raw it looked like pain.

He was dragged away back to the dungeon. “You’ve heard it all, and my brother Sean is dead. Though he had the alpha blood in him, we’ll do, because we’re his sons but the one who was truly is, was our brother Zyair. He’s the Alpha.” Cartel concluded and bow before he steps backward. And I took the spot again. “But Where’s He? We’d offended him, we should apologize for what we did to him. Kill the Zyair brothers!” An angry pack member yelled. “Kill him!”

“I’ll avenge June! I’ll slaughter every last zombie! “Right now, the most important thing is to get me out of here, Eira.” Castiel’s words made me laugh bitterly. “You killed June. Her death was your fault, not anyone else’s. What makes you think I would help you?!” Castiel roared in rage, “Eira, she was just an outsider! I’m your real brother!” ‘An outsider?’ I thought. All these years, June had looked after me and cared for me. When the zombies attacked, she shielded me behind her. Meanwhile, my dear brother was out bathing with his mistress!

Damian explained to me I went silent and I was surprised when Damian laughed, he then said, “I can’t believe someone did this to Brian. Those people clearly don’t know how ruthless he is. I heard it directly when Anna left the ER, he promised her he would make the one who did it to her pay with their life.” I stayed silent hearing it, Damian continued his words, “I won’t let him do it alone! Not sure about Fai, but for me this is personal and I will bring hell to those people until they wish they would never be born in this world.”

Flies, crows and vultures feasted on the carcass. "An entire village massacred," Stygian emphasized. "Julian what did you do?" her voice trembled. "The son of Castle, so far, one of the most brutal creature in history. One of his blood moon's display." "My mother and little brother," she sobbed. "None survived," Stygian replied. "The two unequal specie brothers are only but each others keeper. Their mother made sure of that." "Now, let's go child," Stygian turned her back. "I have plans for you."