Beware Of The Brothers Novel Novels & Stories

Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder. "You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you." Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start." "The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children." Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."

I don't even know how the neighbors haven't called the cops for disturbing the peace yet, I can't even hear myself talk. Sighing loudly, rubbing my tired eyes and slamming my history book shut, I walked towards the window. I peeked through my bedroom window blind. I watched as the students from our school laughing and drinking around the bonfire, my brother Jason and his best friend Sean had started before the party animals started to arrive. As I'm looking through the blinds, I noticed all my brothers friends having a good time, empty beer cans covering our grass, and even a few in my mom's flower bed.

A cold shiver runs down my spine. "Linda Frothmoth." I mutter, disbelieving the photo. The girl who had disappeared without a trace. The girl I thought I’d never see again. My chest tightens, a cold chill sweeping over me. "You know," Boaz continues, smirking, "sometimes it’s good to work on your suspicions. I mean, seeing your brother jump down a hotel room when your girl says no one was in the room with her? That's sus." I barely hear him. I can’t focus. My head spins, my thoughts races and my eyes lock onto the picture.

Brothers at war ( Love conquers) Chapter twelve Kaylani POV i felt more joy when a guy from no where stood before me. Oh thank goodness people like this still exist "you shouldnt raise your hands on a lady!" he said to the guy "And who the f**k are you to tell me that?" the guy frowned at him "Isn't your ass tired of all that shit that's coming out of your mouth?" he asked "yes!" i exclaimed from behind and shut my mouth immediately

He said, chuckling. "Oh really? Thank goodness, you got it." I said, looking grateful and relieved. "Yes. But we have to make use of it quickly, then I have to return it as soon as possible. My brother sensed that someone was about to take it, not knowing it was me. I do not want to get into trouble with him." He warned, holding his ear as a gesture to show us how serious the situation could be. "Sure. I think we should leave now, if we do not want to waste any more time." Adam suggested, then we all walked towards the underground where the bull Brothers guarded and lived in.

I told myself none of this changed anything I needed to do or my reasons for doing it. Outside the house, the city had woken up just like any other morning. But something about me didn’t feel normal. Aaron and Dorian were siblings. Despite everything, I was still going to walk back into his house tomorrow.

And before he knows it, Liam lunges forward, his fist connecting to his jaw. “How dare you… how dare you!” Liam growls, his fist raising to land another punch. But this time, Nathan dodges fast. Liam charges almost at the same time and grips his collar. “You want to go this low, huh!” “Is this your plan all along! Going dirty?! Answer me, you bastard!” “Liam! You will be thrown out of here!” Elder Brooke warns, disappointed in what he's witnessing. He knew the election could get out of what he envisioned, but having the Durk—same family— expose their dirty linen in front of the Pack? He didn't see it.

Ricardo told Evangeline she could stay in the penthouse while we were gone so she'd keep it clean and safe, but I know he just did it to impress her. We soon left New York for Italy. We got to Italy and a car came to pick us up from the airport. It was shiny and luxurious, I didn't expect less from Ricardo. Italy was calm, different, bright and homely. I hadn't been here since I was around ten, but I felt nostalgic. “Babe, I told you I have a brother right?” Ricardo broke the silence in the car. “Yes, you mentioned it once, why?” “well he's going to be here too”

My brother killed all of them, and I don't even know what to think anymore at this moment. "What? Are you scared? At least you should say thank you for showing up to help you. Who knows, maybe you would've been the one laying there lifeless now," He says to me with a blank expression on his face as he stands up to his feet. Yes, he's right, but that still doesn't change the fact that he killed those people. He murdered them, and the terrifying part was him sucking their blood. Who the hell is he? "You...you...you are not Asher, are you? You...you are not my brother, are you?" My voice quiver as I fidget on the bed, hoping that the ground swallows me because I'm so scared now.

Opening the first scroll, it reads; " To my baby girl Alvara; " This is the second letter I'll be writing to you. I just want to clarify you of something. Most mutants think the Brotherhood was killed during the war between the Fenris Twins and you might grow up with that thinking too but that isn't the case. Here's what happened exactly;