Their Lamb Becomes The Storm

Chapter 2

Word Count: 583 | Released on: 17/09/2025

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ty. The reflection in the vanity mirror showed a stranger-a pale girl with wide, haunted eyes and a

ching the girl in the mirror fall apart. Then, through the haze of pain, a voice whispered in my head. It sounded like my father. An

rphanage, he saw a chance to create a dynasty of loyalty. He brought them home, educated them, and named them my guardians, my "brothers." Julian, the leader, was to

e one they all treated like a delicate porcelain doll. The

orate play with me as the unwitting au

my new life was simple. I picked it up, my hand no longer shaking, an

eady and cold. "It's Scarlett O'Hara

Miss O'Har

pplementary credit cards. All

the other end. "May I ask

mile touching my lips, "is that

. I knew who it was before I opened it. Lily stood

dripping with fake concern. "Julian was so wo

through me. I had to physically clench my stomach to keep from

aid, my tone fl

gesture of sisterly comfort. "You kno

her hand were a hot

the mask slipped. I saw a flash of raw anger in her eyes, a flicker of hatred so intense it

I do wrong

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Their Lamb Becomes The Storm

Yi Yanni Romance

“For seven years, I thought I was their cherished princess. My father had adopted seven boys to be my guardians, my "brothers," and I was happily engaged to their leader, Julian, the man I'd loved my whole life. That illusion shattered when I overheard him confessing his true plan to Lily, the girl I had treated like a sister. "Once I marry her and secure the O'Hara estate, everything will be ours," he said, his voice cold. "She's just a means to an end." Their betrayal didn't stop there. Days later, they tried to kill me. In our family's ancient wine cellar, a place of history and pride, they sabotaged a rack holding a multi-ton oak barrel. Lily gave the order, and another of my guardians, Ryan, carried it out. The barrel was meant to crush me, to make my death look like a tragic accident. They hadn't just broken my heart; they tried to break my bones. I realized they were all in on it. The seven men sworn to protect me were a pack of wolves, and I was the lamb they were fattening for the slaughter, all for the sake of their manipulative queen, Lily. They thought I was a fragile doll they could easily discard. But my father once told me, "An O'Hara is never a victim. We are the storm." At my 21st birthday party, the night they tried to humiliate me in front of the world, I decided it was time to show them all what a storm really looks like.”