August Alsina Brother Novels & Stories

Aristo answered then the king is walking towards them. "Your majesty." Aristo bows and walks away to give the siblings some privacy to be together again. "Little sister, how are you?" The king asked then caressed Alexis' hair with a smile. "I'm fine, brother. I'm sorry if I came here unconscious, brother." Alexis stated. "It's fine, little sister. Don't worry because the Daemonium brothers told me everything what happened. Before I forgot, my name is Alfonso De Luca." He introduced himself.

Felix stood before Augustus in the quiet study, the weight of what he had uncovered still unspoken. The silence between them felt charged, as if something had already shifted, even if it wasn’t fully revealed yet. Augustus finally broke it. “Report.” Felix inclined his head. “There are two Alessias, sir.” Augustus’s gaze sharpened, but he did not interrupt. Felix continued carefully. “The Vale family has twin daughters. Alessia Vale is the acknowledged heir. The second, Elara Vale, was not raised within the family circle. She was never publicly recognized.”

It was Alden’s first time hearing that someone wanted to kill Auguste. Alden said, [Tell him that we’ll accept the task.] [What… Do you even know who Auguste is?] K responded. Alden replied, [I know. So, even if this person doesn’t pay us the commission, I’ll still help him because I’m also a Astroysian.] K then said, [Is this what the so-called Astroysian brotherhood is? Okay, since you want to accept it, I’ll have to do it with you!]

Carlo’s lips slowly curved into a smirk. “Aah…. I can see you’re very protective to Siena. But remember, she’s not alone anymore. She has met her own father, and… there’s also me, her brother. She may need some time to accept the reality. But she can’t deny she is a member of De Martini family. As I said last night, only the toughest man will be brave enough to get close to a daughter from De Martini family. Are you ready, Alfonso Garcia?”

I can tell by his expression that he is becoming irritated by my persistence; I'm sure he is going to explode later. The boy who was younger decided to take the initiative and explain. "My name is Alessio, and I am your second older brother. I know it's difficult to accept that we are your family members, but it's all true." I looked into his grey eyes, searching for any sign of deception, but I couldn't find any. "It's not like that; I wanted to believe you, but you didn't provide any proof." He shakes his head and shrugs his shoulder at his older brother.

Declan answered without hesitation. Alisa gave a scornful smile, "You really are too blind." "You've only met me once; how do you know I'm a sinister woman?" Fidelia retorted to Alisa, which made her speechless. Alisa angrily shouted: "I'm no stranger to poor people like you. You saw that my brother was rich so you decided to stick to my brother even though he had a fiancée." "What? Alisa, what did you say? Fiancée?" Declan asked, surprised.

Controlling myself, I begged, "Tell me what happened to Diego. Why did Woods call him a failure? Please, I need to know." "Anna, please don't make me do this." "Arnold, I'm begging you. Right now, you're the only one I can speak to. I can't go and meet Diego to tell me about his past. I... I don't recognize him anymore," I said, revealing my fear. Seeing how worried I was, Arnold gave in and decided to share the past with me. He pointed at the man in the middle of the photo and said, "That's Alpha Drusus, the previous Alpha of Crescent. On his left is his second son, Sebastian. He's Alpha Diego's younger brother."

"Babe, consider yourself a lucky woman. Otherwise, I would have fucked you." "Bastard!" Angelina was headstrong, unwilling to endure such humiliation. Her eyes gleamed with fury as she clenched her fists, eager for a fight. However, Landon shouted for her to stop. "Angelina, watch yourself. He is Alyssa's brother." Angelina was taken aback. In a state of shock, she retracted her fists. She couldn't fathom that he was Alyssa's brother—a Taylor, no less. The idea that such an unruly man could be part of Alyssa's family seemed unbelievable to her.

And I was the handle of that knife. The only light in those dark days had been brief. Coming home exhausted from the farce at the company. And there, at the top of the stairs, a small figure. August. Waiting. His eyes — my eyes — widened when he saw me, a raw admiration devoid of any malice that hit me like a punch to the stomach. “Onkel Tristan!” he whispered, his little face lighting up. Onkel. The word was a clean, precise cut. To the world, to him, August was Cassius’s legitimate son, the perfect heir born from his marriage to Aurora. I was just the son from the first marriage, the older brother, the uncle.

“I did not know she was your mate.” “Yet it didn’t stop you from knowing she had a mate.” Augustus tensed as his head snapped to mine and guilt overwashed his senses and he lowered his head. My chest tightened. What was happening? Rasmus had unravelled that Xerxes was his family, and Augustus’s indifference confirmed it. Were they brothers?