August Alsina Brother Novels & Stories

he retorted, his expression unchanging. "I think, Mr. Urquio, you've approached the wrong person with this ridiculous idea. We barely know each other. You don't know me personally, and I certainly don't know you..." "--I know you. Eldest daughter of Mr. Ibañez, twenty-five years old, with a seven-year-old brother. His name is Lucas, right? I know all about you. Should I list everything?" Uno interrupted, his words chilling Manuela to the bone. He knew her brother's name.

Lucas got up and followed her into the kitchen. “Four but three of them are taken,” laughed Sienna. “Fine then, the fourth one is mine. What’s her name? Do you have a picture of her?” Asked Nicholas playfully. Sienna laughed. “Her name's Alyssa and yes, I have a picture of her. But let me warn you about her brother. If he finds out, he will murder you if she doesn’t already,” said Sienna. “Very interesting. Forward me her picture. Leave the rest to me,” laughed Nicholas.

Director Jonas's voice continued, "Yes, you were adopted by Mr. La Rosa, and this Mr. Sinclair followed along back then. He was still young at the time, but in the blink of an eye, so many years have passed. He could be considered your nominal older brother!" Alessia gripped her phone tightly. With Director Jonas's words, this Mr. Sinclair should be the brother mentioned by Hannah. With her 'brother' appearing, could she finally find her grandfather? She had a premonition that Z's disappearance was only temporary. Alessia spoke, "Okay, please tell him to meet at the orphanage tomorrow morning." The next day, at eight in the morning, Alessia left home. She had expected to meet her 'brother' s

“I’m sorry about him. He’s not usually like this.” “It’s nothing.” It’s definitely nothing trivial to Albert who has known his own fair share of clumsy talkers in his life—like he himself. “To start, we’d like to express our sincerest condolences.” “Thank you.” August recapped the basic information they had of Albert, then enumerated his family. “You are also the Biological brother of Caine Meyer, adopted brother of Charles Pierre Alfred V and adopted son of the Baron.”

Ignoring them, Seraphina looked back at the intimidating man who was starring right in her soul. “Good evening Seraphina, I’m your oldest brother Agostino and your legal guardian.” His deep rough voice resonated in the room, filling the atmosphere with coldness. The once happy man was just dark and blank. She nodded, her voice betraying her. “Introduce yourself.” He commanded, leaving no room for arguments. Internally scoffing, she knew who was who but still she went along with it. “Your second oldest brother. Alfonso, 28.” He smiled at her with love lingering behind his eyes. Mother hen, definitely. She hesitantly gave him one back but all it came out as a grimace.

Alessia’s shakiness toward her father had reduced to half since last night and this family moment could banish it forever. Receiving a nod from me, she stepped forward and stood beside Adonis. “This is my father, meaning your granddad, Salvatore Castellanos. That is Orlanda Castellanos.” I glanced at the petite brunette with a warm smile. Even looking at her reminded me of Amara, even though I had never seen that girl. “And this right here,” Adonis’s eyes paused at his half-brother, “is the most annoying person you’ll ever meet.”

“Like you have enough guts to stand in front of him? “ Augustus chuckled. “Freeh Bratva is the enemy of Phoenixx Mafioso. Pakhan of the group may help you” Arsenio uttered and Augustus frowned and looked at his features and DAMN! Arsenio was serious. Is he giving a hint to demolish his own brother! “Are you fishing for a pawn for your Brother…I mean fratellastro Step brother I felt bad when I heard that Falcone killed his step brother but whatever shit it is relationship didn’t concern him.” Arsenio gritted his teeth at his temark.

It was illegal at his end but on my end, I cared less as long as I paid to get what I required. "His name is Alonzo, he is a thief. He got arrested several times but released on bond." I examined the picture of a man who was believed to be Alessia's unknown brother. There was something that seemed wrong with him, I could see it on his face. For a person who was abandoned, I saw he was missing something, which was of course what made him who he was. "Find him, and do as I instructed." I took my phone to take a picture of him, but my eyes fell on a message from Alessia.

Alyssa uttered, and folded her hands. Our pride couldn’t let us plead for her to stay, but just like I hoped that she was kidding, I was certain my brothers had that same hope in them. Alyssa turned and halted as she saw Lionel. That was the first time she was seeing him. Lionel was our half brother; an offspring of someone which father had once slept with before meeting Alyssa’s mother, but seeing as Alyssa didn’t question his presence and probably the resemblance, it was obvious she didn’t really give a damn about how much things had changed since she left.

It was something that I was personally against, but knowing that he was her brother, I knew not to interfere. I opened a paper, reading through it, and I couldn’t help but frown at the picture of the man who died. The name Francesco was written on top of the paper, his name, and I couldn’t help but find my stomach aching at the fact that the man lived here, within these walls, as Alvize’s pack member.