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************ ★★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★★ Damon sat on the edge of his bed, the dim light of the room casting long shadows over the pages of his brother’s diary. He smiled as he's brother write down all the happy memories they all shared together. Everything was well detailed, even if you weren't there you can still know everything that happened. But soon something caught his eye, his hands trembled slightly as he turned the page, his breath catching in his throat as he read the words scrawled in his brother’s handwriting. Each sentence felt like a dagger to his heart, twisting deeper with every revelation. *"I finally joined The Shadows today, very soon the company will be all mine."*

Chris “Chris! Wake up! Chris!” My eyes fluttered open at the sound of my sister’s voice. Overhead, the leaves swayed gently in the summer breeze, little dappled pools of sunlight swimming across the lush grass. I had been dozing, and the dream I’d had was so… strange. A moondeer. Blood. So much blood. Was it my own, or the moondeer’s? But it was just a dream, and I was seven years old again, and my sister wanted my attention.

My tiny frail voice called out for help but all I was replied with was the sounds from my own voice that echoed around me in plain mockery. The sudden footsteps I heard approach me from all around in the dark like an army of a thousand men combined in the footsteps of just one man got my chest beating too hard that it became so hard to breathe. I could see no one but I could feel myself along with the chair get tilted behind and suddenly, an all to Bright ray of light dropped down from above me unto the face of my captive I couldn't see with how blinding the lights were but it didn't stop me from noticing the same pair of Grey eyes that belongs to the monster I'd known.

"I knew you’d like it. Does it turn you on?" "Please." I whisper as he starts to use his teeth. No doubt he’s left a mark there, but even the thought of that is freaking sexy to me. I’m losing my damn mind. I’ve lost complete control of myself as my stepbrother gives me the most pleasure I’ve ever felt in my entire life.

Jord just shrugs as he takes the walkie and asks, "What's the deal, and what's the cost?" This makes the monster grin, the one that makes his name really blend into his persona. "Well, you see, my brother and my other sons were dumb as boxes of rocks. Who touches a child? I really do thank you for taking them out. It would have been to painful to do it myself." He wipes an obviously fake tear from his eye as he continues, "I really do miss the dumb asses, but I need to continue on the path to being a good man."

and I'll be in a world of hurt. I haven't sensed them following and watching me for the past month. Declan's brother is the devil, though, and everyone knows the devil has demons everywhere. Not literally the devil. He's just an evil werewolf alpha with a big brother complex but that complex. Huge! and very much insane! I'm very familiar with it on a personal level. I also know Sabin is making plans for big brother, and I can't let that happen. Trent was still glaring at me when I came to a stop in front of him. "Hi Trent, how's it going?"

And now I was running far away through my father, he was so clever, now I remember why my father has a lot of witches friends so in case something would happen to him like this. _________ Troy" "times up!" The girl who looked like a monster shouted, my head instantly turned to the hologram where I could see my brother. "Ok fine! you win! leave my brother alone now" I shout and the monster smirk, "tks, you should answer me earlier" I grit my teeth while looking at the hologram, the other creature was already walking away from Razel and they left my brother alone like what we agreed. "now come here soldier" that was what the monster said. There's no choice for me. I need to do what she wants m

The child tilted its head at me, long and thin strings of black drool fell from its mouth as it stopped smiling, and looked at me in one could only described as a concerned manor. “Eldessst brother iss dead. Killed by your handsss.” It hissed out at me, and leaned in closer. It was so close that if I moved forward, our noses would touch. I could see every vein sitting under its white translucent skin, pumping dark colored blood through its body. An oily sheen was flashing against the small spark of magic I had in my hand, casting eerie shadows across its pale face. “So, you want revenge then?” I asked quiety, and watched as the smile came back across the monsters’ harsh features.

When I came back from Silvermoon Training Camp, I saw my older brother, Zachary Barker, leaning back against the couch with fine beads of sweat sliding down his taut neck. He was wearing some gray sweatpants, and his eyes looked somewhat dazed. "Zachy? Why are you back so early today?" I went over to him, meaning to grab his hand, but instead, I touched a warm, sticky liquid on his hand. "Why's your hand all wet?" I asked, holding up my hand and sniffing it. "There's a strange smell to it too…"

His limbs trembled against the light switch while I glanced sideways at his cock, which was heavy between his thighs jutting upwards. Then a morbid gloom formed on his face when a loud bark of laughter coursed free from my lips. “I'm. So. Sorry. I… I'll... Please, this was a mistake.” He stuttered, but that wasn't what I was interested in anymore. Stefan looked exactly like Steve. They were brothers who shared the same hobby, the same twitch, and the same voice, but not once had I, the older brother, been into dark, kinky shit like this.