Cruel Knots

The Volkov Brothers
We watched Lucia secretly. Obsessively.
She was our scent-matched mate, the one who’d bond us three brothers into a pack.
We protected her. We hurt strangers for her. And loved her while she remained completely oblivious.
There are definitions for people like us— stalkers, sickos, psychopaths. We’re really assassins-in-training but we do embody those other personalities too.
We thought that’s what love was until Lucia betrayed us and let her dick brother drive us to the brink of death.
We’re not the same boys she knew in the past, and whatever we may have been to each other, it doesn’t matter anymore.
Because we’re only one thing to her now:
Her captors.
We feel no guilt or remorse.
Not when we own every inch of her- body, heart, and soul.

Lucia
Most omegas dream of a happy life with their pack; I just want to vanish from this world.
My brother’s depraved obsession with me runs deep. I’ve become his prisoner and he will soon force me to surrender my life to him.
I’m about to be traded by my brother when the ghosts of the three young men I fell in love with rise from the grave. They steal me away but instead of becoming a happy reunion, I become their captive.
They hate me and want to break me as a payback to my brother.
Will they ever see through the haze of mistrust and betrayal and realize what they mean to me? Or will I lose my life at their hands?