Alex Karev Brother Novels & Stories

It felt like I was talking to myself and he always zoned out during conversations. The plan had been to get ice cream after golfing, but those plans obviously changed. We stayed in silence for a while before Caleb suddenly spoke up again. “That man, Mr. Vasiliev. Who is he?” “What do you mean?” “He’s too young to be your father. Is he your brother?” I chuckled. Brother? If only he knew what Maxim had done to me. “Don’t worry about him.” Caleb wanted to ask more questions but thought better of it. The guys offered to drive him to his place first and he agreed. When we pulled over at some apartment complex, he did not think twice before jumping out of the car, not bothering to bid me bye.

After my sister-in-law Lydia had my brother Caleb's kidney removed and spent three years draining his blood, he escaped back to our hometown barely alive. He lay on a bed at the clinic, holding my hand tight as he said, "Noah, don't go after them. You can't afford to cross Lydia's family." Three days later, he died in my arms. I buried him on the hillside behind the town, under the old oak tree he had loved to climb as a child. On the seventh day after I buried him, a black Maybach stopped at the edge of town. Lydia got out with a frail man who looked like he could fall over at any time. She stood outside my house's door and looked at me. "Noah, where's your brother? Tell him to come o

He almost killed Karol and it seemed like he knew Karol. "Alexei, your best friend," Valentin said with a smile that brought out his dimples. Oh jeez how can a man be this beautiful. I just wanted to feel those perfectly defined cheekbones. "And your brother.." I drew my words in disbelief. I had to focus. Alexei was Valentin Rostislav's brother? "You look confused noisemaker," Valentin whispered and walked away from me heading towards the bed. I turned to him and folded my arms on my chest seeing him sit on the bed placing his long leg on top of the other.

"And find information about Vlad---the Russian acting Capo, Vlad Kozlov." "On, it. Shall I email it to you?" "Give it to me tomorrow, first thing in the afternoon." "Alright, anything else boss?" "For now, nothing." I replied and cut off the call. A crazy smile made its way to my face as I think about the various things I could to do him. His brother was involved with Alexandra. She had loved him but...he betrayed her for the worst and this got me another reason to kill him and his fucking family through repeated cycles of torture.

Well, at least the cat died knowing and I grabbed my phone. I punched in his name, my fingers fidgeting as the search bar loaded and his profile appeared on the screen. Judas Romanovski—son of Ralph Romano, Killian Schmidt, Alexei Volkov. I frowned. Three fathers? Mother—Rara Romanovski. Siblings—Anya Romanovski, Tina Romanovski.

Carter glared at Carlie when she snickered under her breath. "Well then, you're the long-lost son," she concluded. "You got any...uh, maybe a father's name? Or an uncle, perhaps?" "I don't know my father," Damien revealed. "But Alpheus—" "Reagan," Carter finished. "Alpheus Reagan, brother of Chadwick Reagan," "I've heard of a Chadwick Reagan in the family, but they said he moved when he got married, so I don't know him." "You all are brothers, end of story," Carlie concluded. "Isn't it cute? Writing books with your bro? You should talk to Zeus; maybe he'll know."

ARIELLA “Oh. So who’s in charge of the Volkov Bratva then?” “He came with his son, Yuri Volkov. His second son. Alex’s younger brother,” Asher said. “He said he was teaching him the ropes.” “So this Yuri must be the one in charge of the Bratva then if Alex Volkov isn't.” I surmised. “Maybe. But he looked a little hesitant to make him the heir. Almost like he was thinking not to.”

Mentioning their late mother meant that Alexander was actually reconsidering his decision, and that he was practically showing clear threat to his son. "I understand, father." Alexander nodded his head briefly before he resumed eating. Xavier threw a grateful look to his sister who only rolled her eyes at him. Zeus was out there, eating to his heart's content, and lastly, Areesh kept his silence up. He was really a very quiet man. He doesn't talk too often. He was the youngest of the Ivanov siblings, the one who didn't get to inherit Ivanov's signature features. He was a tall man himself, but he's skinny and seems to be fragile.

Kerl turns to Cassandra with a cunning smile. “Welcome to the family sister-in-law, but I would love to refer to you as baby sis, you're just too cute” Kerl smiles and Cassandra nods without hesitation. “He looks just like you, Carl, he is you but with a different aura.” Cassandra turned to her man who was smiling at her cute expression. “Yeah, that is Kerlson Cogswell, my twin, and elder brother, '' Carlson replies, giving a high five to his brother. “Happy to see you back and healthy”

Eva put her arms around me to console me. "There is something I forgot to tell you yesterday, I also had a younger brother that I loved so much, he had great potential, but his potential was not allowed to be established." "What happened to him?" I asked, even though I could almost guess what had happened to him. "He was not able to escape from alpha Derek like me, he was killed just like my parents." I was expecting her to cry again when she talked about her brother, but she didn't, instead she just kept a straight face and stared into space.