#BDB Family Tree

[corinawrites]

BDB The Shadows Family Tree - Trez, Selena, iAm, Maichen

BDB The Shadows Family Tree – Trez, Selena, iAm, Maichen

You know I couldn’t forget the Shadows, right?! The next BDB family tree I made for The Black Dagger Brotherhood book series by J.R. Ward was for the Moors, and most of the Shadows. This BDB “The Shadows” family tree includes the bloodlines and known relatives/descendants of: Trez, Selena, iAm, Maichen Clickity click click above for an enlarged version. But don’t really, because three clicks…

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Blood Moon Rises: Coming to terms. Solo- Cole.

SL with @HerLipsDon’tLie

*Angrily, I sat back on my haunches and howled at the moon. My wolf was in total agreement with my emotions and was arguing heatedly in my brain.

‘You cannot risk our mate! She is ours to protect!’

“She’s also the key to this. Dad’s right. I didn’t want him to be, but he is.”

The planning session had gone smoothly initially. We’d ID’ed our insertion point and our scouts had gotten the Plains packs security routines down. Our tech people had hacked into their system and could shut down their security, power… pretty much everything in the entire compound on my command. The Plains pack was neither as rich, nor as tech savvy as we were. Their security was minimal, and while their compound was fenced, there were no barriers other than that on all four sides. And the fence wasn’t even electrified. They had guard towers located on the corners of the fence and a central communications station. Even with the guard towers, that much exposed fence required guards to walk the perimeter all the way around, and after the raid on our compound, their security team was running short. They couldn’t man all their towers or put more than one team on the ground. Their Beta had tried to compensate by having one team walk the perimeter and placing security cameras at regular intervals, but it took the team 47 minutes to complete one rotation in human form and my e-people could hijack their cameras, recording a tape for each and putting it on a loop to give us time to cut through the fences. From there we’d take down the towers and the main guard station at the gate. After that, we’d shut down power and take the Alpha and his family.

While my boys – I guess I should say team, because my top e-man at the moment was a female that had come in from Blood Moon Communications in Charleston after the raid with the rest of the normally off-site pack members – while my tech team had been in the system they’d also hacked the packs’ emails and financials. There was indisputable evidence that the Alpha had planned the raid on our compound with the clear intent of abducting Scarlett and killing as many of Blood Moon as they could in the process as well as emails implicating two other packs. The old bastard hadn’t intended to keep my mate. He had been in the process of selling Scarlett to the highest bidder. I’d felt that alone should be enough evidence to present to the other Alphas and justify what I intended to do next, but dad had other ideas.

My dad had been the Blood Moon Alpha a long time before stepping down. The wisdom and experience older pack members, former alphas in particular, bring to the table was one of the reasons I wanted to stop the practice of killing off our older members in all the packs, but Goddess dammit, I’d remembered how afraid Scarlett had been when we’d talked about this raid. How the memories had shaken her, and I’d argued against his proposal. My father was no longer Alpha, and I knew he’d accept my final decision but he’d made too much sense. In the end, I had to come to terms with my need to protect her and agree with him. If I wanted to establish that executing the Plains Alpha and his son was just, as well as root out any of his fighters who would work against me and by extension lay the foundations for some major changes in Wolfen culture, Scarlett was the only way.

We’d worked until late into the night. When we’d finally finished it’d been after 2 a.m. and I’d been so pissed off that I’d texted Scarlett to get some sleep, that I needed a run to clear my head and I’d be home by dawn.

I’d run to the top of the mountain. Deciduous trees had turned to pine and then to rock as I’d reached the peak. The snows were gone now, but a cold wind still ruffled through my thick black fur, as though it’s trying to cool my temper as well as my body. Out over the horizon pink starts to light the sky and I remember my promise to be home by dawn. Even though I’m not as calm as I’d like to be yet, I start back, knowing if I don’t make it by the time the sun’s up I’ll be worrying my mate needlessly. Stretching my long wolf body out, I take the mountain slope at a gallop, heedless of slick rock and slippery pine needles. The compound is hidden in a valley halfway down and it doesn’t take me long to reach it. The sun is just starting to peek above the horizon as I run through the gates and shift back to human form in front of the security offices. Unabashedly naked, I walk through the doors to Ethan’s office to retrieve my clothes and phone only to find him looking at it and mouthing “oh, shit…” and then he sees me. Smirking, he shoves the phone at me.*

“I didn’t really look when I realized what it was, but man, even without her gift, it’s no wonder the other Alpha’s want Scarlett for their Luna.”

*Growling, I snatch the phone from his hand and look. My loving Luna has sent me a photo that immediately has my body responding rock hard even as my claws come out in an automatic reflexive need to destroy the male who’d seen my female nearly naked. With an effort I shift them back and snarl,*

You’re lucky I need you on this op or else your mate would be looking for a new male about now.

*Totally unperturbed, he responds to me,* “Alpha, you know my life is yours to take. But it would be wiser to let me give it up on the mission.”

*Grumbling, I grunt as I slide my jeans over a straining erection,*

You won’t be giving it up there either. I need you to help me rebuild that pack when I’m done breaking it down. I can’t be both here and there so it’s got to be either you or Dad and I won’t risk one of the old Alpha’s loyalists sneaking by security and assassinating him. You, on the other hand, I can live without.

*Yeah, it sounds harsh if you don’t understand we’ve been best friends since we were pups and Ethan’s always had my back. He just snorts,*

“I still don’t like you being without a Beta indefinitely. With Scarlett the loyalists aren’t likely to survive. “ Knowing I won’t change my mind, he shrugs and adds, “You better get to your mate. I don’t think our Luna likes waking up alone in that big bed of yours.”

*I narrow my eyes at him and act as though I’m going to cuff the back of his head but instead pull his forehead to mine, our heads bowed*

You are my Beta, but more, my most trusted friend. We fight together and if this battle goes wrong, we die together. But look at my mate again and I’ll tell Teresa and let HER take care of you.

*He blanches noticeably as I release him. His female has a reputation for not taking roving eyes lightly. Nodding, he mutters,* “That’s just playing dirty, bro.”

*Barking a laugh, I sling my shirt over my shoulder and head home. A light burns dimly from our upstairs bedroom window and my breath catches as I see her silhouetted against the shade. Why this female is my fated mate, I will never know, but I will never stop giving thanks to the Goddess for making that so.

Quietly, I open the front door and ease myself in. As with most nights since the raid there are a number of pack members and pups who’ve chosen to sleep in the Great Hall, feeling more secure here than in their own homes. Once the Plains Alpha has been put down it should put their fears to rest but until then any and all are welcome here. My home also functions as the pack house, the pack mess just adjacent to it. We meet here monthly when the weather prevents us from doing so outside and anytime in between that it’s needed. I’m lucky to have a mate that isn’t irritated by that.

*A pup opens sleepy eyes and pops up her head.* “Alpha….”

Shhhh, *I move to her, deftly making my way around her sleeping mother, and pat her head as she snuggles back into her bedding. I whisper as I tuck her back in* Go back to sleep. Don’t wake your mom and I’ll make sure Magda has waffles for breakfast in the mess.

*She gives me a sleepy smile and nods as she closes her eyes and rolls to her side. With a last look to be sure she stays down, I turn and make my way up the curved stairs to the second floor. Mom and dad moved out to the A-Frame when it became obvious they were going to need to stay for a while, but Noah’s room is next to ours. Pausing, I ease the door open and peek inside. He’s snoring softly, wrapped around a stuffed wolf Scarlett had given him. Shutting the door, I cross the hall to our door and open it. My beautiful mate, fresh from a shower and wrapped in a towel, is sitting on the edge of the bed engrossed by something on her tablet.*

Baby, I’m home. We need to talk.

#TBC.

#ComingToTerms #BloodMoonRises #Renegades #RRPG #AU #BDB #Reapers #Angels #Vampires #Wolfen #Ghosts

[dsmroleplay]

#TheCalling #DSM #BDB #RP Part Three

Written by: @TohrmentNLoss , @FadeWhalker , @RhageDSM ,  @RsBloodslave & @RoyalSonWrath

Z: I rub my head, grabbing my shyte, I walked out of the room and looked at the kid. "Come on. We got work to do." I told him before walking the opposite way of Rhage. With one look back, I said a small prayer to whomever was listening that Rhage would be alright by himself.

Little Wrath: *His eyes flicked up from the throwing star that rested from between his fingers. His Father, Wrath, had taught him how to throw. This would be the first time he was so far away from his family. And he was having trouble dealing with it. He gripped the emotions and locked down with all he had. This was not the time to deal with them.

He watched as Rhage came and walked over to him. Meeting his Uncle’s eyes. He took to heart what he said.* Yes, Uncle. *Watching him leave. He hated that he was alone. But he really wasn’t. He just hoped that his stayed safe.

Pushing off the wall he rested against, as Z spoke. Without a word, he walked scanning the trees around him.

The scents of the forest, the creatures assaulted his nose. But nothing was out of place. Deeper he pushed into the forest that surrounded them. This was going to be a long night.* :::::::::::: Bitty: *The streets of Caldwell where empty all expect the party goers. She searched and searched. Each ally, behind buildings. The fucker was no where to be found. That only pissed her off even more. The deeper she went, she caught the scent of her dad and that bastard.

She didn’t know the building that she stood in front of. The smell of blood filled the air, as she stepped inside. The scent of them was faint. Under the baby powder. Black blood covered every surface she looked at.

Her heels clicked against the floor as she walked through, spotting a opened door. Walking over and through the door. Flashes of pain, her blood that covered the floor. The burning of her body, acid eating away of her flesh and tissue. She panted hard, chest rising and falling faster. Why was the fucker here? Could they be looking for her? The thought made her laugh, with no humor. They didn’t give a fuck about her. Rage boiled through her veins. That fucker was going to be hers.

Stepping out, she dematted back to the lessers. The night was a fucking and bust. Storming to her room. Slamming the door. She whispered.* I’m coming for you fucker. And they are going to watch me take your life with a fucking smile on my face.

Rhage -The forest was alive and vibrant, yellowed eyed owls sat in their tree's talking amongst themselves. "Hoot, hoot!" -Rhage moved closer in on a house when the forest went /quiet/, something was wrong. Hair stood up on the back of his neck as he looked around eyes narrowing as he sniff the air. A familiar scent that shouldn't be emerged sending flashes of memory. It couldn't be... A twig snapped and he growled low moving in the direction he was sensing held one of their kind.-

Tor - I continued to make my way through the big cities, feeding from the females, killing them. I heard them talking about a vampiric killer, and I couldn't help but to laugh. Only if the weak knew what hunted them. And they are so pathetic because they are still out in the streets At night. However I found myself in the woods near the big house.  Tonight was different, I could feel it. Inhaling the air, I smelled a familiar scent. I bared my fangs and chased after it with a dark snarl.

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Zsadist: Something stirred in the dark night. Something that I didn't like. I looked at the Prince, curious to know. The scent of stale, human blooded invaded my senses. "Keep up!" I called out as I darted towards the scent. ::::::::::::::::::::: Little Wrath: *The smell of human blood hit his nose. Wanting to roll his eyes. Sure he young, but he knew to keep up. But you also can’t run into fucking shit. If you do, bad shit happens. And he wasn’t go to let Z run head first into shit.

He kicked his ass into gear. Shit kickers pounding on the forest floor. The scent becoming stronger the closer we got. It almost made him want to gag. What in the fuck did this shit? It wasn’t going to be good, that he knew.* ::::::::::::::::::::::: Bitty: *My nights were filled with searching. Feeding on her kind and leaving them to what fate was to become them. I didn’t care anymore. I didn’t care what happened to others. My new family, I found my own place. I learned of them, what they were all about. Deeper I fell into the darkness that has stained my tattered and broken soul. This is who I was now. Each night the streets ran with the blood of my race. A race that I felt no longer apart of. The hallow blackness ate away and consumed who I once was. I no longer was the Bitty they knew. I had turned into their and my worst fears. Like my father that was left for the sun. I forced myself away from the street that leads into Caldwell. What was coming would meet the point of my daggers as would my once family. They would feel my pain and anger.* ::::::::::::::::::::::: Tohrment: The sudden feel of aggression had me striking out once more, even though I normally stayed close. This intense emotion to hurt had me demolishing a whole village rd unexpected people. My fangs, throat and chest was covered in blood when I realized what I had done. This time I ran. I ran in fear from the castle and village. This wasn't me. The guilt that settled in my bones was proof enough. 'This wasn't me...'was my last thought before I blacked out mentally and closed down the human inside of me.. :::::::::::::::::::: Rhage: -He came to an abrupt stop as the carnage lay before him. It had been a massacre. He knelt down sensing a barely beating heart from a young woman. Her throat was ripped open, somehow the attack hadn’t severed the carotid artery but had nicked veins. She was drowning in her own blood. He took her hand in his and held as she took her last breath. His heart clenched for a moment imagining this his own daughters fate. Pure anguish took over. They had to find and put an end to whatever was doing this.- :::::::::::::::::::::::: Zsadist: Something slammed into me, not physically, but pain. Strong, strong pain. Looking around to LW, I wondered if he felt it as well. Seeing a small trail of blood, I followed it to find a dead female. This one was drained of blood, but it looked older. Like it was done awhile ago. What the fuck was going on? Who the fuck was killing these...people? I scrubbed my face and grunted. We needed to find this bastard and put it down in the ground.

[lost-in-the-marauders-era]

Hi, I'd like a Vampire Academy and BDB ship with the boys. I'm 17 years old girl.I'm 5'2, rather curvy with curly brown hair and brown/greenish eyes. I'm sarcastic and a little bossy, a little grumpy. I'm friendly, polite but informal when It comes to meet new people. I tend to be really motherly and caring with my closest friends.

Vampire Academy: Mason Ashford

Mason was seen as being a brave, selfless and understanding person.   He also as being extremely funny and sharing a sense of humour similar to yours. I see you while walking for the academy loosening each other, you two love spending time under a tree and while you’re reading he is telling you everything he passes by the head. You hate when he gets to do stuff too reckless and at the same time you envy him because you would also have the courage to do the same things. He is the type of boyfriend you can tell everything, without shame and without the fear that he judges you. When they came to you to tell you that he was dead, your wolrd collapsed in a thousand pieces, but now every time you think of it, the memories of the beautiful days, the stupid quarrels ended with a bouquet of flowers as a sign of peace, come to mind again warming your heart and leaving you a little smile that will make his memory unforgettable.

Black Dagger Brotherhood: Vishous

He is more attracted to your personality than to your physicist, it is tremendously exciting that you hold  his head and that you are unruly. He likes to submit you in his game apartment, but he also likes to be submissive to you. Your personality at times similar to that of him helps you to understand him better. You know when it’s best to retire to your spaces and when you need to be together, sometimes he seems detached but in reality he only does to think of you. He loves you having a good relationship with his best friend, Butch.

Your Best Friend (VA): Christian Ozera

Your Best Friend (BDB): Bella

Your Status (VA): Moroi

Your Status (BDB): Half-blood Vampire

Your Family (VA): Royal 

Your Family (BDB): Remotely related with Qhuinn and Saxton

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Answer by Marty

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The tree

Written by @ScarredNLethal

*The air was pungent with pine, apples and mulled wine, overlaced with laughter and squeals of the young racing through the manse getting underfoot. The females and Fritz had run a blitz play the day after the human holiday Thanksgiving and transformed the manse into a winter solstice theme that any living being would be in awe of. Yards upon yards of evergreen garland hung from doorways and mantels, showcasing the grand staircase in holiday splendor. Ribbons of the family's colors adorned segments here and there, a new tradition started by Beth and Bella over the past year. As if Wrath would say no to his female when it came to holiday decorating. And as tradition dictated, a large tree was procured and set up in the main room. Wrath's joking comment about trees belonging outdoors only incited the females to harassing the males to go out and cut down -more- trees to bring inside and decorate. Our resident Angels thought that was real amusing until they found out Wrath was ordering them both as ornaments. Tree toppers, as you will. Wiped the fucking smiles right off their angelic pusses. None of us were immune to being roped into any of this holiday stuff. Over the past weeks Hollywood and V toted the inside decorations from storage, Qhuinn, Blay and Tohr were on outside light display duty. And Phury was in the commercial size kitchen manning the fire extinguisher, just in case, while his Chosen baked (and I mean -burnt-) cookies because the ovens in the manse were more efficient to use and Phury couldn't say no to his females, much to the tittering dismay of Fritz. The old doggen was going to have a coronary before Last Meal at this pace. I didn't get out of getting my hands dirty either. Not that I was complaining one bit; anything mine female wanted that was within my power to make happen, was priority one. Bella bundled Nalla up in the thickest winter clothes I could find. See, my female wants her own Christmas tree. In our room. And with those beautiful eyes, sexy as fuck lips and a body that demands only -I- satisy her in -every- way, how the fuck could, or would, I say no? She wanted a fucking forest in our room, then I wouldn't stop until every pine tree in North America was stuffed in the manse. Which was why I was headed out the vestibule door with John Matthew and my young, an axe in one hand and little Nalla's gloved hand in the other. Nalla was along for at least two reasons. One was to make sure I got -exactly- the right tree (both her words and her mahmen's), and for a little father-daughter bonding. We trudged through the deepening snow toward the outer perimeter of the property. Vishous's mhis was still strong and masked any visual from outside the tree line, but that wasn't a guaranteed elimination to all threats. Both John Mathew and I were armed as always; any outside eye would never guess that underneath the layers of leather was enough metal and ammo to make a platoon happy for a Sunday jog. Snowflakes fell in random whirls, much to Nalla's delight. Her little girl giggles sung to my ears and her wide brown eyes shone as beautifully as her mahmen's. John Mathew stopped and knelt down next to Nalla and pointed up at the sky at the falling flakes and signed.* "Can you catch one on your tongue, Nalla?" *Raising a brow, I watched Nalla follow John Mathew's example as he tipped his head up and stuck his tongue out. Nalla's giggles became squeals and squeaks of laughter as flake after flake (I assumed) hit her tongue. Those dark eyes turned on me with an expectation that I didn't could make me feel oddly... childish.* "Papa try it! Its so cold and fun!" *Now what grown male would caught dead licking snowflakes from the sky? Flummoxed, I looked at my young and then at JM, who for all intents and purposes was a full grown male, a warrior and a Brother. Who was licking said snowflakes from said sky with my young female. And he bore no embarrassment over it. JM's grin and beckoning ASL encouragement made my fingers grip the axe tightly then loosen. I drew in a breath and smiled at my small female.* Show me again, Nalla? *When Nalla eagerly tipped her head back and poked her tongue out, I whipped out some ASL of my own to JM. [No telling Rhage my tongue is longer than his, he might visit you in your sleep] Before Nalla could ask me again to join her, I swore an oath to the scribe and knelt beside her, forcing my jaw open and tongue out to catch snowflakes. No details beyond that. Its a thing that's now between father and daughter. After several minutes of catching snowflakes, we resumed our hunt for the perfect tree for Bella. Nalla spied the victim first. A tall blue spruce with a wide bottom that flared out. John Mathew kept watch and held Nalla's hand as they stood well out of arm's swing. The thick blade bit deep into the tree trunk, chipping bark pieces off in chunks that flew all directions. A dozen or so swings dropped the spruce to the ground, its branches quivering off the coating of snow as it came to its final rest. Giving me a nod of 'all clear', John Mathew produced some rope and we worked to tied the tree into a pull-able load for the trek back to the manse. I wasn't truly worried about anyone breaking through V's mhis, but with having Nalla out here, JM's presence and knowing he has my back 100% makes it a little easier to breathe. Just a little. Hiking Nalla up on my shoulders, the plan was to make the trip back take less time. Grabbing a handful of rope, we plowed back over the same path, John Mathew bringing up the rear. Winter nights were longer which meant more time for us to be out hunting Lessers, and they in turn hunting us. No chances were being taken, it was all line of sight back to the house. Once we were within a few yards of the back door, I set Nalla down to get into the vestibule and await Fritz to let her in before dragging the tree around to the garage side entrance. John Mathew slipped inside and opened the bay door so I could drag the monster pine inside and let the last of the snow melt off before I hauled it upstairs. A sharp whistle lifted my eyes to JM's as he signed before walking toward the main part of the manse.* "Bella's going to LOVE it, man. See you at Last meal." I hope so, man. *Turning to close the bay door, I caught a familiar scent and spun around. Bella stood in the doorway, her bright eyes focused not on the 14 foot spruce lying on the floor, but on me. My bonding scent roared; Bella's reaction perfect as our bodies collided against one another, my arms wrapping possessively around her.* Merry Christmas, nalla. #TheTree #BondedBrothers #BDB

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Black Dagger Brotherhood Cheat Sheet & FAQs

Black Dagger Brotherhood Cheat Sheet & FAQs

This Black Dagger Brotherhood cheat sheet is here to answer all your burning questions about the BDB, including top fan/reader FAQs and some that have plagued me personally. Any proper cheat sheet should have resources, so I’ve included links to BDB family trees, a character guide, a reading order guide, and more. If you love the Black Dagger Brotherhood, but want to get your facts straight, this…

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The Black Dagger Brotherhood Character Guide

The Black Dagger Brotherhood Character Guide

The Black Dagger Brotherhood Readers have requested a Black Dagger Brotherhood character guide and I am happy to oblige! There are soooo many BDB characters and it can definitely be difficult to keep track of them all. I had to go ahead and create BDB family trees just to make sense of everything! I’m a visual learner, what can I say. Anyway, I’ve tried to keep this Black Dagger Brotherhood…

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BDB Family Tree - Mhurder, Sarah, Natelem

BDB Family Tree – Mhurder, Sarah, Natelem

My newest favorite couple and their essentially adopted son! For all the bad rap he got, I still found Murhder to be one of the best Brothers to hang out with. That’s why his is the next family tree I made for The Black Dagger Brotherhood book series by J.R. Ward, even though his book was most recent.

This family tree includes the bloodlines and known relatives/descendants of:

Murhder, Sarah,…

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BDB Family Tree - Qhuinn, Blay, Layla, Xcor

BDB Family Tree – Qhuinn, Blay, Layla, Xcor

We’ve arrived to a complicated but awesome section of the family trees I’m creating for The Black Dagger Brotherhood book series by J.R. Ward. Qhuinn and his family required A LOT of lines. But I think I got it all together in a legible manner. So…

This family tree includes the bloodlines and known relatives/descendants of:

Qhuinn, Blaylock, Layla, Qhuinn, Lyric, Rhampage

You know the drill –…

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BDB Family Tree - Butch, Marissa, Manny

BDB Family Tree – Butch, Marissa, Manny

I’ve got a special treat – a real confusing section of the family tree for The Black Dagger Brotherhood book series by J.R. Ward. This one includes the bloodlines and known relatives/descendants of:

Butch, Marissa, Manny, and Jo Early

Please note that this family tree encompasses some of the most confusing and contradictory information throughout the entire series. The information presented about…

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BDB Family Tree - Phury, Zsadist, Bella, Rehv

BDB Family Tree – Phury, Zsadist, Bella, Rehv

This is the second of my family trees for The Black Dagger Brotherhood book series by J.R. Ward. This one includes the bloodlines and known relatives/descendants of:

Phury, Cormia, Zsadist, Bella, Rehvenge, and Ehlena

If you click the image below it you will go to the attachment page, which has a HUGE hi-res version that you can enlarge:

General Notes:

When possible, I used line colors that…

[dsmroleplay]

#TheCalling #DSM Part 2 #BDB #RP

Written by: @TohrmentNLoss , @FadeWhalker , @RhageDSM ,  @RsBloodslave & @RoyalSonWrath

Zsadist: I just studied Rhage after getting my gear together. All through the plane ride I say by the window. Opposite from.Rhage, and when we got to where we were going to use as a base. I put my bags in one room, I didn't know where Rhage out his shyte. "I can team up with the kid, and You go the opposite location. I don't think the kid has been here. " ::::::::::::::::: LW: *Duffle bag of gear ready. He said by to his Father and Mahmen, before they headed out. Jet set and ready to go. This was the first for him. He wasn’t nervous, but it was unsettling to say the least.

Loading up, he kicked back in a seat long legs resting on the seat across  from him. Closing his eyes, he rested as much as he could. Long nights of looking for Bitty and his sister, was taking a toll. Though none knew he was looking for his missing sister. And he would keep it that way.

Needless to say, LW didn’t care much for flying. Stuck on it for hours at a time. When they landed he was grateful. This was his first time out of the country. And nothing to be excited about it.

Once to the location, he dropped his duffle bag. He walked over and leaned over the map that Rhage had rolled out. A throwing star twirling between his thumb and forefinger. Arching a heavy brow at Z. Rubbing his face with his free hand.* We don’t know what we’re facing here. With that knowledge and the knowledge of those killed. I think it’s best we stick together. Yes, it will take longer. However, we don’t even  go solo against the fuckers back home. Of Rhage gets into deep shit, we wouldn’t get to him fast enough. He would beast out, then that leads to shit we don’t need. Especially if he’s seen by the locals. *he flicked his gaze to Rhage and hoped he understood. He wasn’t trying  to be a fucking asshole.* ::::::::::::::: Bitty: *I didn’t know how long I sat on the fucking nasty ground, curled and shaking. I was going fucking crazy. Voices being heard, emotions stabbed at my heart and soul. As time passed, I willed this feelings away. Anger was easier to deal with. Hot and burning I gripped and held on tight.

Pushing off the ground, I dusted myself off. Focusing on my anger, the one male I knew to cause all of this shit. A sick smirk grew across my face. Oh I was going to find him. Take like he took for me.

The night swallowed my tiny form. Walking around the corner.  I was going to find, the male that was once my Uncle. He was going to pay for what he did to me. What he fucking took from me. And there was nothing no one could do about it.* ::::::::::::: Rhage: I don't need a babysitter kid. More people are going to die if we don't find the vampire responsible for this. He isn't going to be able to take me on and win. The two of you together can take down anyone. Besides I'm fucking immortal there's nothing to worry about. The beast has been very calm lately. :::::::::::::: Zsadist: I crossed my arms, and waited till until these two figured out, but then changed my mind. "You know what, you two go hunt. I'll happily go hunting on my own." I shrugged. ::::::::::::::::: LW: *With a curt nod, Rhage knew himself better then anyone. Not one for talking unless it was called for. He padded his Uncle on the back. He then proceeded to ready for hunting. They had to find this fucker. Because if they didn’t. It would draw even more attention. And to be honest. He wanted to be back home. Finding Bitty and his sister. He couldn’t do that on the other side of the world.

Z’s words made him stop and look at his Uncle. This was not the time for shit like this. We had a plan and we were going to do it.* To bad you’re stuck  with me. *With that he left the room. Leaning on the wall as he waited.* ::::::::::::::: Bitty: *As I walked through the streets. Looking for the one male, that fucker that took everything from me. All I had left was my family after../he/ went to the fade. He broke the last of me. I wanted nothing more, then to take his very life from him.

With my body tense, I looked and looked. The more I did and I didn’t find the bastard. The more pissed off I became.

He was probably sitting at the mansion, cuddled up with him. That only made my blood boil and my body shake.

He was the reason I was here right now. He was the reason I lost everything.  And i fucking hated him for it. His blood would be on my hands. And I would smile as he took his last breaths. And he would damn will know, what he took from me. He was /mine/.* :::::::::::::::::: Rhage: -Rhage looked over at Zsadist and frowned he acted sullen and pissed off. Once Little Wrath passed and went out Rhage walked over to his beloved and cupped his jaw. Eyes searching his as a thumb stroked his skin.- What has my nallum in such a foul mood? You should go with Wrath not because I do not want you at my side but because he is our King's son and the next in line to take the throne. I don't even like the idea we are so few out here for that reason alone. Were he to be captured or killed it would be a severe blow to the Brotherhood. There is no one trust more Zsadist to watch over him. But we need to cover more ground my love. I won't be to far ever from you. -Hoping Zsadist understood his thinking on this matter, he leaned down and brushed his lips over the others.- Be careful nallum.

-Letting go he walked outside taking in the cold night air the forest ahead of them dark and eerie. Inhaling deeply he could smell the water in the air, the scent of a deer not far away but nothing that clued him into what they searched for. Squeezes Little Wrath's shoulder.- You've got nothing to prove Prince. Stick with Zsadist. -Moving on he carried his bag out into the darkness and disappeared into the mist listening for anything that sounded off. Demating to the first village of a known attack he circled the outskirts to see if anything looked off. The people had lit and had guards posted, smart. Nodding in appreciation of their diligence he demated deeper into the forest and got a whiff of fresh blood. Moving as quietly as a person of his size could through the tree's he looked at the ground to pick up a trail.-

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Black Dagger Brotherhood Family Tree Fictional character family trees are kinda my jam these days, so I've been creating them for my favorite books, TV shows, and movies.