Wolves Brotherhood 소설 & 이야기

Liam laughed. “Animals like you don’t deserve to live.” Samantha stared at Liam in anger. “My brother isn’t bad like me; he's not bad enough to kill his brother; no, he can’t kill me,” Liam smirked, looking at Aaron. “Give me your wife Samantha along with the mafia seat, and then I will never bother you again.” Liam laughed, and Aaron grabbed his fist in anger. As Silas steps to stand up, Vicente stops him and gestures, “Let Aaron think about what to do with his brother.”

Sienna is the high maintenance type and I have never seen her with a fling without a six-figure income nor have I ever seen her giggling or falling on thin air for someone like she does for him. Ethan is a freeloader who lives off his brother in a close-knit family. There's nothing about his appearance that stands out, his manners are that of a juvenile delinquent and I have smelled weed on him a time or two. Though he's fit, I will give him that. His Brother owns a Security Agency so he's not going to die starving anytime soon.

We hastily rushed the brothers to my base, keeping my senses on high alert, keeping an eye out for any danger because the night was becoming more perilous than it had commenced. A few minutes later, "Welcome back my Lady," the head doctor and his medical staff bowed their heads in submission and I nodded once. 'Treat these men immediately.' I ordered and the pack's medical team attended to the brothers. It took a day of intensive care because I found out that the brothers had not yet embraced their wolves, hence their delayed natural healing. Such an old condition if you asked me because most of my kind embraced our wolf at 16 or 18 if one was late.

I spent the whole weekend in New York drinking alone. I was surprised, depressed and lost, after knowing Fai and Damian are brothers. I feel like there's no way to turn back and start from the beginning again. All my plans fell apart. I can say Damian is a good man and I am sure he won’t go back to me when he knows I am with his brother, Fai. Now, I don’t know what I should do? End my game with Fai and pursue Damian or continue the plan since I need more information about Damian, Anna and others.

“Where’d you learn that?” “High school,” Jake said, slamming it into gear. “Long story.” Tyres shrieked on torn asphalt. The W.R.X. launched. Wolves pounded after them, then one by one peeled off, howls echoing under concrete. At the head of the pack, a scarred she-wolf—taller, broader—snarled, snapping at a male that edged too close. They didn’t follow. They watched. They always watched. Jake tore a glance in the mirror. Nothing but yellow eyes and patient rage.

Where…’ With his back still facing me, he raised his hands to stop me. He took his words slowly as if striking a harsh warning. ‘You have two nights and I want that information, otherwise, you and your family will be wiped off the face of the earth. The same way I found you before, I can find you again’. The circle opened and the man stepped out of it and out of the room. My wolf stood still and I knew what that meant. We have both agreed to do whatever it takes to get back my position and power in my pack and the brotherhood.

He was a wolf, yet he could not even think of shifting for his wolf spirit cowered in the presence of a domineering, oppressive, and terrorizing presence of a much more powerful wolf. No words need to be said. It was obvious who the murderer was. And as gory as it would be, they were used to this. And the murderer’s savage tendencies. The pack quietly proceeded with the funeral rites. His younger brother, Flavian, was quiet like everyone, and his expression grim. Every death was significant to the pack, who kept a close family-like relationship with each other, and so at every funeral, everyone was required to attend. In that hundred or so people, Fenrir’s shadow was nowhere to be found.

"Does this place seem familiar to you? This was where you abandoned me." We finally returned to where it all started. A hungry wolf came over. It was the same wolf that Rosa and Jack insisted on feeding. I placed a piece of meat in front of it. It devoured the piece of meat before howling. The last time we were there, Rosa praised it for being appreciative, while I worriedly said, "It might just attract even more hungry wolves." Based on experience, a wolf howled only to call his other mates. Rosa and Jack called me a heartless monster.

"It's your father. He's demanding wolves join his pack, and if they don't…" Her words hung in the air between us. What was my father doing with other wolves? Whatever it was, it wasn't good and I had a sinking sensation in my gut. The wolves attacking us were involved too. They had to be. I know Winter heard her, but him not saying anything told me he was wary of her yet giving me space to find out more. "Um... I'll need to discuss it with my mates first before I can agree to anything." "Wow. Thank you." She hugged me. "I don't know what I'd do with three mates. You're so lucky."

The last five wolves were The Giant and his four equally massive brothers. Ty, Trent, Tim, Trev, and Troy (the Giant) Kozlov were there to act as enforcers. If any of the new wolves misbehaved or tried to go off camp property, the Kozlov boys were there to stop them. Arthur didn't think they would try anything, but fresh wolves on their first change were always unpredictable and he didn't want trouble. Looking at the five men, she figured those new soldiers would be good as gold.