Alisov Brothers Novels & Stories

I’ll never have that. I lower my eyes to the floor and try to push the harrowing memories away before they can consume me. Maryo isn’t here to calm my ass down, and I can’t lose my shit in my boss’ home. We exit the mansion and walk toward the biggest house on the estate. The dark cloud over my head lifts a little as I realize I’m about to meet Demitri Petrovsky and Alexei Koslov – the Fathers of Bratva. The pair made the best assassin and custodian for decades, and no one has beaten their records.

I let out all off my aggression on Ivan, Maria's so-called friend who was in the warehouse basement these days. The best news I heard this month was when I found out Ivan was one of the sons of Dmitry Sokolov, who is the leader of the Russian mafia. It didn't surprise me when I found out he was not given the position of the capo yet, maybe due to his clumsirness and idiotic behaviour.

My hands clench under the desk as his words slice through the air. Nikolai Petrov. The traitor. “Never,” I hiss, the word cutting the air like a blade. “He’s a disgrace to the Bratva, and I don’t work with men who break our code.” Alexey blows another smoke ring, his eyes gleaming with amusement. “The code? If I recall, Orlov, when someone tries to steal what’s yours, you cut off his arms, his legs, and ensure he never tries again. But you didn’t do that, did you? Instead, you married his daughter. To the rest of the world, you’re partners with the Petrovs now.”

“Where do you want us, malyshka?” He asks her and we all just stare. “You know where I need you and your men. Ryder let me introduce to you my husband Ivar ‘The Bear’ Petrov. He is the head of the Bratva.” Alessa says, and he turns his head to me and I nod my head at him and he nods back. “Ok, well, it looks like we have enough manpower to get them.” I say as Angel moves towards me.

Isaac nodded at his brother and father. Vladimir’s eyes sharpened from the corners. “It’s time to put everything into the end now, Isaac!” Isaac nodded as the both brothers left from here leaving a relieved Boris behind because he knew Vladimir Sokolov was in action now, Brutal action and He wouldn't show mercy on any of his criminals!

I blinked, watching and listening to it all. Erik planned to take over the Avilov name? I couldn't wait to share this with Maxim. His brothers, especially Zakh, would want to know. "We have the location the Aslanovs are using," Lev said. "In New York?" Erik asked, smirking. "Yes. They are using it to hold their other hostages." Lev coughed a wheezy, then hacking, sound. Aslanov! I recalled the name. I didn't know much about them, just the little that Maxim had told me. Sergei Aslanov tried and failed to take over the Antonov Bratva. And more recently, Sergei captured Maxim's brother, Malik.

“I don’t doubt her. I doubt the men constantly circling around her.” “Well then, I wish you patience. And the same goes for your employees. In this matter, I’m powerless.” “How are Nadya and Kostya?” “Great. Though it feels like we’re going through all of this for the first time again. Alisa is absolutely thrilled about having a brother. She follows Nadya everywhere like a little shadow and even helps watch the baby when needed. Oh, and I heard Habirov’s son was born too, and he and his wife flew off somewhere—”

Anesthesia greeted Olivia softly. Anesthesia is curious by nature, but she is not bad by any means. Her husband is not Alessandro's real uncle. Miroslav is one of the bastard sons of Alesso's grandfather. After Ivan took over the Russian outfit, he accepted Miroslav as his brother and hid the fact that he is a bastard son. Respecting his father's wishes, Alessandro continued to treat Miroslav and his family as his own. But after what Victor did, Alessandro became cold towards everyone. He was not so talkative before, but stopped talking altogether after that incident.

But he had turned his back on that fate years ago. But Orlov had made his peace with that. Orlov and Ivan were brothers, not a relationship so easily thrown away. “Kassio, Ursa and I spoke a few days ago. About our relationship.” “And?” “We said ‘I love you.’ We’re going to… we’re going to consummate soon, too.” Ivan swiveled his head to avoid looking at Orlov head on, but Orlov could see the redness of his friend’s ears. “So you love each other, then. That’s the verdict. You have a normal marriage now, despite the early troubles?”

He laughed, a cold, humorless sound that sent a shiver down my spine. “We are Fine, Isabella. We are always fine. The Ivanovs are the ones who are in trouble. I just wanted to make sure you understood what is at stake. You are our baby sister. We will do whatever it takes to keep you safe. You are our light. Our sun. The one thing in this world that is pure. Don’t ever forget that.”His words, which were meant to be a comfort, were a terrifying reminder of how entwined my two worlds were. My brothers, who were supposed to be my protectors, were also the reason for my fear. The same cold, ruthless streak that made Vladimir a Don ran in their veins as well.