Bobby Mercer Four Brothers Novels & Stories

It felt awkward when I noticed the four of them looking at me, and all I could do was nod yes in response. Their faces looked strikingly similar. “I am Charles Ford.” The same man who asked me about how I was informed. “I am Rowan.” Inserted another one wearing a gold-framed eyeglass. Then, he gestured toward the other two behind him. “And these two are Flint and Marcus. We are your brothers.” Another man came in. He looked different from the four, but he was equally handsome, if not more so. I think he could make the runway models a run for their money.

He glanced at her and whispered, "Don't worry, baby. No one in this world can separate us. The Styles and Miller families are nothing in my eyes!" Angela's eyes widened. "Hubby..." Jate turned around and snarled at Jimmy Miller and Mico Styles, "You guys have frightened my wife! Get on your knees and apologize to her!" Huh? He's getting them to apologize? Everyone else around the hall was stunned. How unreasonable! Mico Styles face darkened, and he calmly said, "I guess you want to do this the hard way. Big four, go ahead and teach him a lesson!" Among Mico Styles's subordinates, the Big four were the strongest. The team consisted of Ram, Chris, Klien, and Rod. They were childhood sworn brot

Clap. Clap. Clap. “My brother indeed has a formidable team.” The voice drifted from the stairs. “They managed to dissect the issue in mere minutes. But sorry to burst your bubble, little brother, you can't win against Cornell Mercer.”

Fours voice interrupted as I heard his heavy footsteps as he came striding down the hall to stand a few steps away from the other man his shoulder blocking my view slightly. "I've missed you brother" The other man grinned reaching out a fist and slightly pushing Fours bare bicep. Brother?

I point to the brothers, they are here for something else. I watch as they beat him up. This will not bring their parents back, but it's a step in the right direction. The cops should arrive any second. I let the boys have their fun. “Who are you people?! You got the wrong person!” Parker was screaming. “ We got the right person, you bastard! You and your wife, Palmer, work to kill our parents,” Merrick says to him, grabbing his chin. “ Do you remember your best buddy, Kent Linus?”

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.

"Now tell me what's the matter." "Kevin came back to this city." Peter said, grabbing Aaron's attention. Aaron smiles devilishly. ________SCENE CHANGED_______ Kevin gives coffee to his brother. "Drink the coffee quickly and leave before anyone suspects you." "Kevin, you are worrying a lot." Kevin's brother drinks a sip of coffee while laughing. "I don't feel Aaron is a dangerous person, but I feel he is stupid and a fool." Kevin's brother laughs louder. "I’m working under him and even gained his trust, but he doesn’t have any idea about my identity that I am your brother and am giving you information.

Preston questions. “I mean, I want to be one of the players. It means maybe in the end, I don’t have to choose one of you guys but myself.” The four brothers exchange glances. Alpha Hunter places his hand on the table, clasping it in front of him and closing his eyes. After several minutes, he opens them again, and he appears to be studying me with interest.

Is he for real? “Fifth brother, do you think fourth brother is someone to be blackmailed or coerced into doing something he doesn’t want to do?” I don't believe he has that line of thought. “No. I don't think he is someone to be blackmailed.” Even though he is a little hesitant, Fifth Brother still responds. That's all I want to hear. We all know what sort of person our fourth brother is, anyway. “Fourth brother has betrayed us, but we cannot allow him to fall like a chicken. He needs a hero’s exit. That is why the Caprios must take the fall for his death. He has served our group too diligently to end up a forgotten warrior. Any objections?”

Bobby said, I guess filling in gently for Gentle, trying to make the moment taste official. Bobby stepped forward with that big, happy grin, and I took the chance. “Brothers!” I called out, with my arms wide as if I’d just returned from a long journey they’d been waiting for. They moved in like puppets, because of course I had pulled the right strings.