Ari Fletcher Brother Novels & Stories

Do you even realize what the fuck you are saying". Fletcher stood up looking at furious Emery. He was fuming with anger. And well. It was expected. Alex was standing behind him. Even he didn’t know how to calm him. They were just going out for a walk when Fletcher stopped at their room to inform them. And he overheard what they were talking. Tae strode to Fletcher pulling the collar of his shirt before slapping him hard. Zee was about to hold him but he just raised his hand and Zee froze at his spot. The glare at him was enough to keep him in his place. "Do you even realize what you are doing? He is your fucking brother Fletcher. Your blood related brother". He pushed him hard that he fell d

There are at least fifty people crammed into our apartment. Probably more. Will wraps his arm around my waist, guiding me toward the kitchen. My brother is standing in front of the keg, helping hold a guy upside down. They’re all shouting Chug! Chug! Chug! When Adam drops him, he stumbles against the cabinet and laughs hysterically. It's straight out of some lame college movie.

Adrian's hand finds my elbow, steadying me. "What are you so afraid of?" Your best friend's name… his face, his reaction and the conversation I've been dreading for seven years. I look at Marcus, my brother, my blood, the person who knew me before anyone else, and I see the hurt in his eyes. The confusion. The desperate need for answers I'm not ready to give. "I'm sorry." It's all I can manage. "I'm so sorry, Marcus. But you have to go. You have to go now."

I wiped my sweaty palms on my sweatshirt, faking nonchalance as I stepped up onto the sidewalk alongside them. Them being my daughter and Flinn Coltridge. Flinn Coltridge, my brother's best friend. A man-whore. A cocky bastard who knew he was God's finest work until then. A decadent, egotistical work of art in a Prada suit. Too bad the work of art was a masterpiece.

Even the Clark brothers’ children received more inheritance than they did as biological sons. Everything—everything started because of Caroline. Hunter said, “If you deal a fatal blow to Caroline, it would be much easier. But before you act against her, you need to figure out a way to get rid of Fletcher. “With him by your sister’s side, it’ll be exceedingly hard for you to succeed.” Caroline was not all that formidable. It was only because she had Darren Fletcher by her side. He was highly capable, with exceptional skills, and held unfathomable depths.

Tommy gritted his teeth and reprimanded, "Know your place! My brother-in-law is Ned Fletcher, the CEO of Fletcher Corporation. Do you think I'd owe you this little money? I was just helping your business by borrowing money from you!" Billy replied, "Yes, yes, yes! Fletcher Corporation is a huge conglomerate, and precisely because you're Ned's brother-in-law, I was willing to lend you so much money! Look! Mr. Yates, you've borrowed a lot of money from me, and it's unacceptable not to repay a single cent, isn't it? "Let's not embarrass each other for the sake of Mr. Fletcher. Just repay the 250 thousand dollars' interest first since it's just a small amount for you, isn't it?"

Thea humbly asked, "Hasn't the Fletcher family always been known for their unity and harmony? Wasn't the Fletcher family like that back then?" "The current unity and harmony are just a disguise for the past division. The Fletcher family ancestors had two sons. The older brother is Kyler's father now, while the younger brother... has already disappeared within the threshold of the Fletcher family. However, he used to be a rival to Kyler's father."

Iver and April had decided to have a talk with him when he comes back and Iver wanted to properly give him a genuine apology for all he had said to him. When he arrived however, he was being supported by Knox. They thought he was hurt at first but then, they realized he was just drunk, really drunk. The last time the two saw their brother drunk was when he was seventeen and had lost to an opponent in a wrestling match. He already had a few injuries before the match and so, he believed it wasn't fair and had asked for a re-match but he was thrown out. He had branched by a bar and gotten drunk, he was so drunk that he collapsed and slept off on the side of the road until a neighbour saw him an

You could ask me if I’m in love with my brother’s best friend and I would tell you with a straight face absolutely fucking not. Kane Wilder is my brother Landon’s best friend, a.k.a a pain in my fucking ass. I met him for the first time when I was six.

Not that height matters to me, but I know it matters to these alpha types. It’s just nice when someone’s inside matches their outside, you know? “Ruthie! Long time no see, you tosser.” Fletcher walked up to us with a big smile. The hold on my hand tightened as Fletcher reached Ford, “Alpha Fletcher, thank you for visiting.” “And who is this? You finally met your mate?! Took you long enough.” Fletcher said looking at me. I extended my hand, “I am Nivia Omari of the Iron River pack.” “You don’t happen to be related to…?” He asked.