Ball Brothers Age Novels & Stories

They said standing up and embracing me in a tight hug. My parents passed away that night in a tragic accident that not only took them but our best friend’s parents too. My parents were the Alphas of our pack, their best friends were our neighboring packs, Alphas. My parents were Christina and Ronald of the Black Moon Pack, their friends were Lilly and Brandon of the Blue Moon Pack. Our parents always did everything together and all the kids were inseparable. My oldest brother Matt was twenty years old at the time, Ben was nineteen, Josh and Luke were Irish twins (born in the same year but with two separate pregnancies) and they both turned seventeen that year, I was the youngest at fourteen.

The brotherhood only initiated boys from the age of fourteen, if they survived the initiation. I was only eleven and hadn't yet been initiated as a made man when I sent a bullet to some of the Slovakian soldiers that accompanied my uncle and Boris, the Slovakian don, to end our lives. I was on the run, with the thirst for blood and revenge boiling in my veins with no one to trust. And somehow, by a streak of some fucking twisted fate, I met Lorenzo and his brother Savio, running from their shit and a fuck ass of a father who wanted them dead. Fuck, he still did.

“But not impossible.” Elara nodded slowly. “I don’t know what’s going on,” she said. “But I’m going to talk to my mom this weekend.” She straightened suddenly, then smiled, grabbing Nyra’s shoulder. “Oh, and Elias will be home for Dad’s birthday. You should come and finally meet him.” Nyra backed away immediately, hands up, laughing. “Absolutely not. I have a boyfriend.” Elara shrugged, unfazed. “So? You were in love with my brother before you even knew what he looked like. If that isn’t true love, I don’t know what is.”

Harry glanced at Harold "For a long time, I'm not tired of this single life, just over a hundred" Knowing that Keelin already knew that the two of them were vampires, Harold did not hesitate to speak. After all, it was just a simple statement, if anyone heard it, they would just assume that he was joking. Keelin laughed at the two brothers. They don't seem to like each other very much, but the Russell brothers are very close. A pair of brothers and sisters can rarely ly g as well as the two of them, and that's it, they're over a hundred years old.

“So tell me about yourself Rosella.” And like that we conversed about lots of stuff. I came to know he was the youngest out of the siblings. He was 15. Then came Valentina, 16. Elisa was the same age as me, 19. Another brother, Alaric who was 23. Angelina who was the 5th oldest, 26 and than lastly Zeus who was 29.

Shaking my hand, Ricco continued. “I can tell that there are some differences of opinion between you two and Dimitri.” I waved my finger between the two. “We do get along but, in most situations, have a tendency to be overshadowed by our brother’s arrogance and grandeur, which occasionally irritates us.” Stated Ricco. “How old are you two?” They seemed pretty young to be in a gang, must be poor guidance and mentorship. “We’re both twenty.” Nico confessed he was slapped upside the head by his brother, they were both one year and probably a few months the older than me.

They gaze into each other’s eyes like they’re alone in the room. My brothers Blaze and Aries both start making gagging sounds, making me laugh. “Are you two coming as well?” “Bodyguards.” Blaze answers. My baby bro found his mate without even trying. He and Alice both turned eighteen on the same day. They’ve been attached to the hip since birth and have been best friends ever since.

“Your father seems upset.” “He’ll be fine,” I replied with a shrug. “I’m not a child anymore. Maybe it’s about time he learns that.” When we reached the bar, I ordered a glass of champagne for myself and one for Lilith. Gabriel morosely sipped a glass of whiskey. As I surveyed the room, I spotted my half-brother, Brian, standing with a group of young men about his age. He was seventeen now, almost a man. I hadn’t seen him much since he was twelve.

If he was my stepfather, then that meant. A wave of dread washed over me as I realized the implications. The sound of footsteps approaching brought me out of my reverie. My mom's eyes lit up with excitement. "They're here, just in time!" she exclaimed, excitement on her face as she turned to me. "Ari, it's time to meet your new step brothers." I spun around immediately and my heart sank as I spotted them. They hadn't changed much, their identical forms coming into view. Zayn and Zachary. The twin sons of Alpha Jason. My new step brothers.

he immediately says, "I was just playing." "Good enough," Bram says, then walks up to the one next to him and steals the plastic bag with the rest of their beers, "How old are you, boys?" "Nineteen," one of them responds, his kid voice betraying him. Bram gives him a blank look, "Fine, we’re eighteen." "It's not a big deal, dude. Don't be lame," another one murmurs, but the kid with the Seagulls cap elbows him to shut him up.