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I asked. “He was with them. He has the hunter’s mark on the back of his leg. I have the same one. He is my son.” “That doesn’t prove anything,” I said. “It’s true,” Sinclair said calmly. “Aric and I are half-siblings. We just found out yesterday.” I looked at Aric. He is visibly shaken by these revelations. Sinclair then looked at Ronan. “You’re pathetic. Just like Cherise.” Hatred filled Ronan’s eyes. “Shut up, you fucking bitch!”

She didn’t even give a damn about the fact that my men were behind me. If anything, I know she’d go for my head given the chance. It was amusing. And also annoying as hell. Amara had been my rival for as long as I could remember. It dated as far back as when we were kids. It wasn’t just an individual rivalry though. This was a family rivalry. The Vitales and the DeLaurentis’ had been at each other’s necks for decades. Our rivalry was something born as a result of it. Even now that I’d taken then position of Don, it didn’t mean things would end just yet. I hated her and she hated me just at much. I hated her father Viktor and the rest of her brothers. Nothing could dissolve or change that. Th

The boys stared at each other as though they were trying to work out in their mind whose child would be most impressive. “We don’t have to argue about that,” Grayson chuckled. “Yeah there’s no need,” Lee nodded. “When the babies get here, I think we’ll see who's better.” “No, none of that better shit at all!” I snapped. “Both of my children will be brilliant and perfect. You wlil not pit them against each other!” “Of course not!” Grayson assured me. “But sibling rivalry is normal.” “Very true.” Lee agreed. “What do you two know about that?” I asked. “You’re both only children.”

The thought was intoxicating. Damario sneered, his eyes flashing with anger. "Does it look like your daddy owns this pool? What gives you the right to tell me to leave?" he shot back. I should've felt a spark of satisfaction at getting under his skin, but it was overshadowed by my own rage. Beating Damario Bloodworth was my second-favorite pastime, right after swimming – and right now, I'd give anything to indulge in both. But I wasn't in the mood for games right now; tonight loomed over me like a specter. If I failed to find a mate, I'd face my father's wrath, and the thought made my stomach twist into knots.

I smiled at my sister. “Then why has mom broadcasted in our heads that we are to leave you alone,” Aron growled. He was eleven years old and looked it. He was as tall as I am but already much broader. Out of all the siblings – seven of us – Jared, Aron and I were the most powerful ones. It has been acknowledged over and over. And while I don’t think my other siblings were weaker, they were yet to show the exceptional skills. But Rain was almost there, she was a strategist and she at times even baffled uncle Taron – my father’s beta and my parents best friend – who did all the heavy lifting and strategic thinking in the clan.

He could claim that I had made it big and didn't want to take him along—then I would be the one facing the backlash. I needed to preemptively defend myself and let everyone see the type of people Ian and Louisa really were. Moreover, it was better to have a witness with me during the inventory review, just in case things took a bad turn. As soon as I sent the message, the group chat blew up. One of Dad's younger brothers, Nathan Kingston, asked, "Why split up now when your business is booming? Sibling rivalry is bad for business." Susan Ryder, the wife of Dad's older brother, Arthur Kingston, also said, "Wow, who is that girl? How bold of her to kick Vivian out before she even marries into t

Shit. "He didn't look good enough to play, I told him not to play." Miranda is massaging her ankle that is placed untop of her lap as she let the tears flow. "I fucking hate this shitload in disguise of siblings telepathy." She sulks and Sam who I had't notice was absent came rushing in. He sits down and quietly place an ice pack on Miranda's ankle. And that is when I know that Max and Miranda shares siblings telepathy because they're twins.

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The next one was worse. “WAR IN PARADISE: Hale Perfect Siblings Turn on Each Other!” “Sources say sister pushed brother into pool for power and inheritance!” I blinked, scrolled, and saw another article that looked like a bad soap opera ad. “Sibling Rivalry or Family Tragedy? The Hales’ Dark Secret Unfolds!” “Insiders reveal Lena Hale was jealous of her brother’s sudden rise and his mysterious pregnancy!” “What his what?” I groaned out loud. “Oh, for crying out loud…”

She turned around and smirked at Patrick. “Patrick, you're overthinking. Employees only get paid when they work for the company. But don't worry, my father’s company will definitely provide a ten percent dividend, and I'll transfer the entire amount to your bank card.” “Mandy, Alison and Stella are your siblings. Why can't you just overlook it?”