"You're now in the custody of your older brothers" - Life, for Alora Thompson was pretty normal until it wasn't. It all happened in a rush, too fast for her to grasp it. One moment she was living with her father in their old little townhouse in Texas, the next she was packing her bags to move to Manhattan with her older brothers. Older brothers that she did not even know existed! And honestly, even this would've been fine if it was all. What she didn't know was the huge pile of life threatening secrets that came along with this new family. Her brothers were hiding something, she could very well sense it. But what? And was it even worth finding out if it risked her life? --- Cover design made by myself Copyright ©2026 No part of this book may be reproduced or copied in any other language without the author's (mine) permission to do so.

"You are never going to be a part of our family, do you get that?"' Danny came closer to my face. I crossed my arms and looked up at him, not scared of his big height. "Well, we are on the same page then", I smirked at all of them. They seemed confused. "I don't wanna be a part of such idiocracy. It's not like I was given a choice before moving in here", I huffed. Cole glared at me. Before he could say something, the door burst open. "Is everything alright here?", my step mother asked with genuine concern on her face. "Everything is alright. The guys were just telling me how happy they are to have me here and how they've always wanted a sister", I said smirking. I will establish my dominance before they do. They fake smiled at their mom who looked happy. She then proceeded to leave. Evan closed the door and turned to me with the most devilish smirk, "who's gonna save you now princess?" They all came closer. Okay, now I am a little scared. They all had scary grins on their faces. Before I could make a run for the door, one of them grabbed my wrist and... ~ Cover design made by myself Copyright ©2026 No part of this book may be reproduced or copied in any other language without the author's (mine) permission to do so.