Band Of Brothers Series Novels & Stories

Her outburst drew everyone's attention. Ian managed to bluff his way out of the situation too. He secretly gasped in relief. "That's right. My brother died so young. We're not leaving if you don't give us an explanation today." He instantly seized the upper hand with just a few words. The police officers present all wore awkward expressions. "We didn't want this to happen either." "How about this? We'll take you to see the victim first. Then, we can sit down and talk about this." Hearing that they were going to see the victim, Ian instantly recoiled like a cat with its fur standing on end. "No, no, no! I don't think that's necessary! We have things to deal with tomorrow, so we'll go back now

“He’s poison, Isla. The Spain deal, the lies—he chose power every time.” “Enough!” Dare snapped, voice lethal. The two men were seconds from blows, chests puffed, jaws clenched. Elites watched like it was elite theater. My heart pounded so hard I felt dizzy. I stepped between them, hands pressing against both their chests. “Stop it, both of you. I’m not a spectacle for your egos. I’m here to do my job.” My voice rose just enough to carry. “Now back off.” Security appeared at Dare’s subtle nod. Julian was escorted away, but not before shooting me one last desperate look. Serena smirked triumphantly from the sidelines.

The man who never broke was cracking right in front of me. I walked up behind him slowly. Didn’t touch him yet. “Luca.” He didn’t answer. I placed my hand between his shoulder blades—light, careful. His muscles were locked so tight I could feel the heat of them through his shirt. “Talk to me,” I said softly. He exhaled—long, ragged. “He was my brother. Since we were kids. I trusted him with my life. With yours.” His voice cracked on the last word. I slid my arms around his waist from behind, pressing my chest to his back. He didn’t pull away, but he didn’t relax either.

Damien whispered, caressing the urn, a look of release in his eyes. "Yes… we'll go be with her…" Ethan's voice was calm. "Sister… wait for us…" Julian held the urn tight. As the first ray of dawn broke the horizon, the three brothers huddled together, shielding the small urn with their bodies. The sun fell upon them. Searing pain began to spread, but they didn't flinch. Instead, they smiled. "Lilith… we're coming." A few minutes later, only four piles of ash remained in the observatory.

I was feeling proud of how bold I sounded, until the back of my neck prickled, like I’d been targeted by some predator. Slowly, I turned my head and met a pair of chilling eyes. Leon? What was my brother doing here? He was sitting one row behind me, looking sharp in a tailored suit. His face was set in stone, eyes dark and cold. My heart lurched, and the fan sign I’d been holding slipped from my hand and hit the ground with a sharp smack. He lifted his gaze slightly, his voice low. “Half an hour. Get home.” Though the concert wasn’t even over, I slipped out.

Brothers who once called me family now seeing something different. I needed some air.I left before the music swallowed me whole. Outside, the night air cooled my skin, but it didn’t quiet my mind. The world had moved on while I was locked up, but the club hadn’t changed. It was still blood and loyalty, and both were starting to choke me to death. ………. The next afternoon, I rode into the city, heading nowhere in particular. My shoulder still throbbed under the bandage, but it was the pain in my chest that hurt worse. The sound of laughter, the echo of Griff’s voice, the faces of brothers who’d never get out.

I folded my arms across my chest,clearly unsatisfied. “I love the feeling of when I’m ramming myself deep inside you. And I know you love it too. You wouldn’t have it any other way.” My words caught in my throat because I knew he was right. My anger was beginning to fade away until… He continued,“But what I can’t stand is the fact that you open your legs for me and then do the same to my brother.Are you blind that you can’t see he is using you? It’s disgusting, Serena,shuffling between two brothers in the same house! How about next time you call Kaden so we could fill up both your holes and have a freaking threesome! You would like that,wouldn’t you?”

I hope the seasons magic don't skip me. *************************************** Complement of the season to you all and a happy new year in advance❤️. We have just two more chapter to complete "LIKE A BROTHER". I hope you are excited. I hope we have our own mantras we use to remind ourselves that life is worth living or something to always hold unto when things gets hard. Cause believe it or not, the hurdles will eventually pass. Thanks for reading and don't forget to drop a vote❤️.

At least this way, if he wanted to be with her, she wouldn't have to see them and maybe it'd hurt less. "Are you alright?" Kaleb's voice interrupted her thoughts. She nodded, "Yes. Yes I'm fine" she replied. But she wasn't. —------- Miriam giggled like a schoolgirl when Sasha broke the news to her and Tilly. "Kaleb Luthor—Kaleb Luthor—is going to be working with us?" spluttered Miriam. "Will he wear a pinny?" "Shut up," Tilly told her and Sasha tried to stop herself from bursting into laughter. It was surely weird for Tilly to listen to someone talk about her brother that way, but Miriam kept talking as if she hadn't spoken.

Nathan chimed in, "How dare those rats lay a finger on our princess. We should teach them a lesson or they'll take us lightly in the future." Warmth seeped into her as she realized how protective her brothers were. It was genuinely nice to have loved ones backing her up. Now that she had found her biological brothers and a loving family, there was nothing more she needed as of now. The Bowens should've foreseen what was waiting for them when they had the nerve to hurt Mia. After all, the Lane brothers were known to be sister-fools. That was why she said the Bowens were fools. And who was the idiot in the Barrett family who wanted to collaborate with such fools?