Alisov Brothers Novels & Stories

Bain and Sokolov stepped off the black SUV, the salty island air still clinging to their clothes. The images from the island haunted them—young lives shattered, organs harvested, innocence stolen. Their grim silence said more than words could. Back in the fortified stronghold, Bain’s phone buzzed. A secure message from Petrov awaited, confirming troubling intel: General Arturo de la Cruz was making his move to dismantle their empire. Bain’s jaw tightened. He dialed Petrov and then Sokolov. Moments later, the four sworn brothers—Bain, Petrov, Sokolov, and the Vulture—assembled around the high table in the dimly lit war room.

"We have found out the spy that divulged our plan. We have a theory that Ivanov is involved!" Ivanov! Russian mafia, Yvan Ivanov, was their ruthless leader. We have the same age and same greedy blood thirst running through our veins. Aside from AO Gang, Yvan Ivanov was my mortal enemy for years. We were once blood brothers, but he betrayed me and the gang. I was supposed to punish him death, but I gave him exile instead. That's the biggest mistake I had ever done in my life.

Dads been asking the elders about what is happening but nobody seems to understand as this hasn’t happened before. Apparently wolves have been known to find their second chance mates while they’re still with their first destined mate but they’ve never known it to be between brothers. They’re not even sure if that should be possible. Nowhere in any of the history books written of our kind is there even one mention of this.

“You have some catching up to do if you’re going to work with us.” “Great. Catch me up.” Celeste went on to tell me about the bratvas in California. Apparently up until recently, there were two. Ivan Kozlov was the head of one. He was assassinated Tuesday night. The Russians at the club were there to ask el Patrόn for clemency. He wasn’t at the club, but his brother, Reinaldo, was in town for a big meeting. The men were taken downstairs. Rei showed up to question them.

Fastest hands on deck with a sister on drug VLADIMIR ORLOVISTA: 6'0. Right Wing. Son of richest man in Russia (Druglord). My brother's main bully. ELLIOTT CROSS: 6'3. Goalie. Son of the President’s Secretary. IQ 146 with psychopath tendencies. Least interested in bullies but does to hide himself. They're called gods of ice and move like it. Effortless, Synchronized and Fast. Asher duck a puck and the screaming intensifies

Saying this, he turned down the call and walked away with Svetlana, leaving everyone with their mouths open in surprise. He was the eldest grandson of the Novikov family, Russia's billionaire royal family. Aleksei's younger brothers were Alex and Andrey. Aleksei was everyone's favourite because he had his own reputation and power, unlike his brothers, who were too busy spending their money on stupid things. "Principal sir, pack your belongings." Andrey chuckled. "I'll talk to the director," the principal dashed to the director's office. "No one can now halt your transfer." Alex laughed and dragged Andrey into the parking lot.

You already know that his trick did not work, but Rosa was right: Boris became interested. He found the barely alive Alyosha in time and, having paid for his treatment, not forgetting to verify his relationship, he took him in as a successor. Only the fact that Alyosha was his brother saved him from the wrath of Boris three years later, when the diamonds were stolen. Stolen by me. Then Alyosha realized that the rumors that Stanislavsky had more children were not rumors at all. More precisely, he had the opportunity to verify this, and after my injury, when he got access to my blood, Alyosha did a test, the scan of which was attached to a short but informative printed story left on the phone.

Unfortunately, he had made that one mistake. Theo gulped nervously, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down. He sighed and mustered the courage to speak without sounding shaky. He looked up at Alessandro and began, "After what happened last night, I went home and did some research on the Russians, just in case I missed something before. But I found exactly the same information as before we made the deal with them. However, I did discover that Dima has a brother named Ivan, who owns a brothel house and has been arrested multiple times for human trafficking. Everything you need to know about Ivan is in that file."

“Do you mind if I go in there and meet them? I know this is probably bad timing, but I’ve been looking forward to it since I found out. Boris didn’t let us see him. He thought it was right to ask you first.” I nod. “Sure.” Their anxious little faces breaks my heart. As we walk in together, I say, “This is your uncle, Ivan. He’s your daddy’s brother. He wants to say hello.” Ivan pauses at the door. His eyes go a little wide as he studies them. From the first day I met him, I always thought that Leo looked more like Igor than he did, and I’m sticking to my opinion. But Alex and Dimitri are Igor, through and through.

"Dad, please. At least wait until we get the test results before we discuss this, alright?" "Fine, Monica. Go rest. Tomorrow, I'll give you the files. As for when we respond to the Pushkin family, you decide." After getting the files, I studied the Pushkin family carefully, especially the eldest son, Ivan Pushkin. Ivan and Alessandro were half-brothers with the same father. He'd lost his mother as a child and his wife as a young man. Thanks to his stepmother's manipulation, his father feared him. The Pushkin Don, Peter Pushkin, had even given the ring of power to his second son, Alessandro, instead.