August Alsina Brother Romane & Geschichten

He laid down. Silence followed heavily. Althea stepped closer toward the maps, her eyes moving as her mind is already moving again. Already reconstructing. “And Alessandro protected this?” She quipped. Reyes looked toward her carefully. “Yes.” He responded. “Alessandro Valtieri understood what would happen if the wrong people controlled it.” Althea’s jaw tightened slightly. “And his brother, Luca is one of the wrong persons.” This time, all three generals exchanged brief looks. Then Salcedo spoke quietly.

"Princess Rosalina, what do you mean the connection is lost?" Crystal droplets began to smear Rosalina's beautiful yet pale face as she struggled to breathe and answered Alessa's question. "It means my brother, The Aldous's king, Oswin Alvingham, is dead."

He gestured toward me. "And it worked. For three days, you believed you'd committed the unforgivable sin. Three days of agony. Three days of hell. Worth every penny I paid that lab technician." "You destroyed your own brother." "He destroyed me first." Alessio's voice lost its amusement, hardening into something cold and ancient. "Twenty years ago, I was the eldest son. The rightful heir. And our father chose you—the second-born, the spare—because you were colder, more ruthless, more willing to do whatever it took to keep the empire running. I was exiled while you built a throne on my birthright. You don't get to play the victim now."

I read story after story of tragedy; whole families killed, children left orphaned, businesses destroyed… and then I came across the memorial piece for the Luna. A black and white image of her funeral took up the whole front page. The photographer had captured the shot from the side, showing Julius standing at her coffin, wearing a plain black suit, his head held high as he looked forward into nothingness. There was no evidence that he had shed any tears, in fact his face seemed to lack emotion altogether. It mirrored the face of the man who stood beside him, an older gentleman who I assumed was his father.

"This is my brother..." "...Alpha Alas Argento." Alas smiled warmly before extending his hand. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Stephanie." His smile looked genuine. I accepted the handshake. "The pleasure is mine." His grip was brief and respectful before he released my hand. From the corner of my eye, I noticed the triplets walking up beside me. "Ares." "Aasher." "Aagney." Alaric acknowledged each of them with a slight nod. "You've done well." "We simply brought her home," Aasher replied.

His face was handsome with thin glasses, his smile gentle but something sharp in his eyes. The account name: Cassius Ashford. The first message came in. Cassius: Hello, Reyna. I'm your second oldest brother. Sorry I haven't been able to meet you. I'm handling a patient out of town. I stared at the screen with my heart pounding. Second oldest brother? He's a doctor?

I frowned slightly. “I’m sorry… do I know you?” He chuckled at that, shaking his head like the answer was obvious. “No,” he said. “But I know you.” Something about the way he said it made my stomach twist. He took a step closer. Not too close. Just enough to close the distance in a way that felt intentional. “My name is Austin,” he said. “I’m August’s brother.” I blinked. “His what?” He smiled again, this time a little tighter.

August surprised everyone when he hit his uncle till he was a bloody pulp before the knights had to forcefully have him stop. “First you poisoned my wife on her wedding day, you murder my father, your own brother, accuse my brother of your fiendish crimes and you open that mouth to accuse my wife of being a witch! You better pray hard that the church doesn’t ask what to do with you because I will kill you Alfred slowly and painfully.” August threatened with his eyes clouded in wrath. I understood now that August was not a force to be played with when angered. He may be the gentle of the brothers, stupid and needing a lot of guidance and far from king material but when he was put in a positio

I glance back at my friend Ashton when he asks. "Why do you want to know? He's off limits Del Mundo, what's mine is your limit" I playfully said that makes him chuckle, "That makes me sound like a player haha" he joked and we both laughed. "By the way, I invited your brother," he said. "Oh, Herrera?" I ask, he laughs even more and says, "As if you have another brother than him?" I grin because of what he said. Lynus is my half-brother and he's always mad at me for no reason. That way we are distant from each other.

Cristine's movement caused Aisley's brother to awaken. Their gazes met. Cristine was taken aback. The man was someone she knew. The man is Allen Rivera, a member of the Dark Angels and the twin brother of Alex. Are they related? What a small world! "You are here, alien! Are you Aisley's brother?" Cristine raised an eyebrow and asked a question. "Who is currently watching your mother?" "Is Alex here?" "They didn't leave their mother only to watch her, right?" she thought.