Taylors POV
I collected my suitcases from the luggage carousel and headed out the airport. It didn't take me long to find my brothers, I could hear them before I could see them.
The first to notice me were the twins - Chase and Chance. Why their parents ever named them I have no idea.
The twins ran towards me and I braced myself for impact. As soon as they got to me, they crushed me in a hug with each of them on either side of me, squeezing the air out of me.
As soon as they let go, I was engulfed in several other hugs. First by my older brother, Aiden, then the rest of the boys. Tyler, Jason, Josh, Mason and Chris. By the time they were all done, I felt as if I had ran a marathon.
Even though only Aiden was my biological brother, the rest of the boys meant the world to me. They were my family. We were bonded.
When Aiden was 14 he joined a street gang. I didn't know about it at the time, but from what I'd heard, he was good at what he did. This allowed him to rise in ranks, in strength, and in power. Now, at the age of 23, Aiden was the leader of the Bloods, one of the two powerful gangs in LA.
"So Taylor, what made you come back?" Aiden asked.
"Honestly, I couldn't hack living with Rosie and John anymore, so I decided to come home."
"Well then," he said slinging his arm over my shoulders and leading me out of the airport and into the parking lot. "Let's get home because we have a surprise for you. We know what you're like when you're angry, and we don't want to go down that road."
"Well if you carry on like that, you ain't gonna be coming off that road." I missed this, messing around with my brother.
He let go of my shoulders and put his hands up in mock surrender. When we got to their cars, I grinned at the boys.
"Nice cars boys, they really suit you." Their cars were ones people could only dream about.
Aiden had a white Lamborghini Aventador, Tyler had a White Ferrari 458 italia, Jason had a White and blue BMW i8, Josh had a silver Mercedes Mclaren, Mason had a silver Aston Martin one-77, Chris had a White and black Maserati Birdcage, Chase had a White and black Audi R8 and Chance had a White Audi TT.
Their cars were brand new and limited edition.
Aiden took my suitcases and put them into the back of his car while I climbed into the passenger seat. He got in and started the car up. It roared to life, followed by the roars of everyone else's cars.
Passers by watched in amazement as the boys raced out of the parking lot, trying to over take each other on the roads while trying to avoid hitting any other cars. Half an hour later, we arrived at the house. But this wasn't a house, it was a damn mansion! It was about four floors and had a huge drive way.
The boys parked their cars and got out. I got out and took one of my suitcase while Aiden took the other.
As I walked into the house, I couldn't stop the shock that overcame me.
The hallway wasn't too big considering the size of the house. On the left was a door leading into the living room, with an open plan kitchen. There were some stairs going up a little further down.
On the right there was a dining room. I didn't even know what that was there for because I'm pretty sure none of the boys ever ate in it. There was also some stairs leading to the basement.
I put my bags down next to the door and Josh came to stand next to me.
"So Taylor, wanna see the rest of the house?"
"Hell yeah I do. Show me the way boys."
They just chuckled and shook their heads at how excited I was, but I couldn't blame them. I was pretty excited to see the rest of the house.
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My Brothers Ally Is My Mate?
WerewolfThis book is being edited. Taylor Jones is 17, a badass and is in one of the most dangerous gangs in LA with her brother and friends, that are more like a family to her. But what happens when she moves back to LA and meets the ally of her gang, a...