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The attacker

Author: Night Walker
last update publish date: 2026-07-20 14:48:50

✧⁠◝⁠(BROOKLYN)⁠◜⁠✧

They left me.

The brothers had refused to tell me who Rebecca was to them, their faces shuttered and evasive. They'd exchanged glances filled with something I couldn't read—guilt? Shame? Fear?—and then they had left.

All four of them.

Hours had passed since they walked out that door, and none of them had returned. The silence in my room was deafening, broken only by the soft whisper of the wind outside my window and the distant sounds of the packhouse settling in for the nigh
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  • Fated To Four Brothers And Their Lycan Daddy   The attacker

    ✧⁠◝⁠(BROOKLYN)⁠◜⁠✧They left me.The brothers had refused to tell me who Rebecca was to them, their faces shuttered and evasive. They'd exchanged glances filled with something I couldn't read—guilt? Shame? Fear?—and then they had left.All four of them.Hours had passed since they walked out that door, and none of them had returned. The silence in my room was deafening, broken only by the soft whisper of the wind outside my window and the distant sounds of the packhouse settling in for the night.I lay in the massive bed, staring at the ceiling, trying to convince myself that I didn't care.But I did.I cared so much it hurt.They had been so attentive, so devoted, so careful with me. They had brought me food, tended my wounds, sat with me through the long hours of the night. They had looked at me as if I were the most precious thing in the world.And then Rebecca had walked in, and everything had changed.I didn't know who she was to them. A former lover? A current one? Someone they

  • Fated To Four Brothers And Their Lycan Daddy   I would not surrender

    ✧⁠◝⁠(LUCIANO)⁠◜⁠✧Darkness.That was all I knew at first. Darkness and heat and the suffocating weight of a presence that shouldn't be there.I was chained to my bed.The realization hit me like a physical blow. Heavy enchanted chains bound my wrists to the headboard, their cold metal biting into my skin with every movement I made. I tugged against them violently, my muscles straining, my wolf surging to the surface.The chains held.I roared with frustration, the sound echoing through the dreamscape around me. This was impossible. I was the most powerful lycan in existence. No chains could hold me. No prison could contain me.And then I smelled her.The scent hit me like a tidal wave, drowning me in its sweetness, its warmth, its irresistible pull. It was everywhere, flooding the room, flooding my senses, filling my lungs until I could taste her on my tongue.Brooklyn.And she stepped into the bedchamber. She was completely naked.Her body was a work of art—curves that begged to be

  • Fated To Four Brothers And Their Lycan Daddy   Rebecca Is Back

    ✧⁠◝⁠(Brooklyn POV)⁠◜⁠✧ The air crackled with tension, thick and suffocating. They paced the room, their snarls echoing off the walls, their eyes blazing with fury. I watched their eyes shift-brown to white to gold to silver-their fangs extending, their noses flaring with barely contained rage. I shrank back against the headboard, terror flickering across my face. I had seen wolves lose control before. I had seen the madness in their eyes, the violence that lurked beneath the surface. And for a terrifying moment, I thought they were going to tear the room apart. Then one of them saw my face. "Stop," Knox said, his voice cutting through the chaos. "Look at her. You're scaring her." The brothers froze, their eyes snapping to me. They saw the fear in my expression-the way I had pressed myself back, the trembling of my hands-and instantly, they reined themselves in. “We're sorry, butterfly," Raven said, reaching out to brush a strand of hair from my face. "We didn't mean to frig

  • Fated To Four Brothers And Their Lycan Daddy   Who is he?!

    ✧⁠◝⁠(Brooklyn POV)⁠◜⁠✧ Three days. Three days since I woke up chained to the bed in the heart of the Ironcrest territory. I couldn't say exactly when the chains were removed. Perhaps it was the second day, when the healer had come to check my wounds and declared that I was no longer a threat to myself. Perhaps it was the third, when the brothers had convinced their father that I was too weak to cause any trouble. My writs still bore the red marks from the iron cuff, a constant reminded that I was a prisoner in all but name. The room I now occupied was larger than my father's entire packhouse-beautiful, luxurious, and utterly suffocating. I spent my days in the massive bed, my back slowly healing, my body regaining strength. The healer came twice a day to change my bandages and apply his salves. He never met my eyes, and his hands always trembled. I knew why. My scent. I had stopped trying to cover it. What was the point? Everyone here had already smelled me. Everyone he

  • Fated To Four Brothers And Their Lycan Daddy   I will end you

    ✧⁠◝⁠(Brooklyn POV)⁠◜⁠✧Consciousness returned slowly, like swimming up through dark water.The first thing I noticed was the softness beneath me. Silk. Expensive silk, the kind I hadn't felt since I was a child, back when I still slept in a real bed instead of a servant's cot. The sheets were impossibly smooth against my skin, cool and luxurious.The second thing I noticed was the chain.It was wrapped around my left wrist, heavy and cold, anchored to the ornate headboard above me. I tugged at it weakly, and the metal clinked against the bedframe.No. No, no, no-Panic surged through me like ice water. I jerked upright, ignoring the searing pain that exploded across my back. My eyes darted around the room, taking in the opulent surroundings-the massive four-poster bed, the floor-to-ceiling windows, the dark wood furniture that screamed wealth and power.And I wasn't alone.Five figures loomed over me, their massive forms blocking out the light from the windows. I blinked, my vision sw

  • Fated To Four Brothers And Their Lycan Daddy   No matter the cost

    ✧⁠◝⁠(LUCIANO)⁠◜⁠✧The packhouse was buzzing with activities when I arrived. Hundreds of wolves lived within these great walls—warriors, servants, families. They all stopped when they saw me approaching. I could feel their eyes on me, their curiosity and fear radiating in waves.But no one dared to speak.I carried the woman through the great hall, past the dining tables and the common rooms, past the curious stares and whispered questions. I took her to the last suite in the north wing—the most secure, the most isolated. The room where I kept things I didn't want others to see.It would be perfect for her.I laid her on the bed, careful not to jar her injuries. Her face contorted with pain, even in unconsciousness. A low growl rumbled in my chest, and it took me a moment to realize it was coming from me."Alpha!"Matt, my Gamma, rushed through the door, his face flushed with concern. "Let me help, my King—""Call the healer," I ordered, my voice brooking no argument. "Now."Matt's fac

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