Borutos Brother Novels & Stories

Something Marcus was already sending people back to find. I typed one word back to the unknown number. 'Who are you?' The reply came in under four seconds. 'Someone who loved Harlan Blackwood enough to finish what he started. And someone who has been watching Vanessa lie about your bloodline for twenty-three years.' The phone screen lit up with one final line that made the ground tilt under my feet. 'My name is Elara Blackwood. Harlan was my brother. And you, Sienna, are not the only secret he kept.'

I looked down at the tools inside the suitcase, which were all sharp and eerie, and shuddered. Those were intended for me. Nox didn’t return, and I sat on the bed while trying to process all of this. I failed miserably. One thing I knew for sure was that this man—Cyrus’ brother—was trying to kill me. Wanted to. And we were mates. How crazy did my life intend to get? How was it that I was mated to two brothers?

he said forcing a smile. Up close, it was a bit worse. He looked exhausted and worn out. My gaze flicked between him and Bruno junior. Then I remembered. “Oh!” I said. “BJ, this is…” “Roberto,” BJ finished. “My brother,” I added. “Roberto, meet Bruno junior, the one father told us about. Brother…. meet brother.” There was a brief silence immediately I uttered the last word. Bruno junior gave Roberto a weird glance, he nodded uninterested and looked away.

Right in front of me stood the man from the night, the one who took his time to ruin me in and out even if I could barely recall his name. I thought my heart had already gone through its strain this week, but nothing could have prepared me for what I heard next. “Please meet Ezekiel– my brother,”

I knew immediately, he was Ramsey’s son. He looked almost exactly like his father, tall, broad shoulders, sharp jawline but there was something darker about him. His forearms were covered in tattoos that disappeared under the sleeves of his black shirt. He had a small silver piercing on his eyebrow and that smirk… God, that smirk. Arrogant, annoying and Infuriating. He looked like trouble wrapped in designer clothing. I lifted my chin slightly and walked past him without saying a word. I don’t need stepbrother drama. I’m here for one mission only.

He said angrily, “If there’s anything, come at me and leave Ms. Wendell alone.” Max sneered. “You’d better let go, or I can send you back to prison.” “Is that so? Let’s see if you can step on the Burts and send me to prison.” “The Burts?” Max frowned and asked, “You’re a Burt?” “That’s right. I’m Timothy Burt, the fourth son of the Burts. Remember, you and Ms. Wendell have broken up. Now that my brother is going after her, you’d better leave her alone and come at us directly. Otherwise, if Sis has a hard time, the Grays shouldn’t expect an easy time either.”

"And what about his brother?" Bertram blew out a deep breath. "I do believe Karl Bartlett can be disposed of now. He did exactly what I thought he would do; he went to his brother instead of bringing his brother to us. With Buttercup in the fold now, we no longer need to keep him around. I'll send Aradhon's elves to deal with him." "And the Jenkins family?"

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."

Well, I can’t wait for the storm to hit! The locker room burst open with a bang as in sauntered my two older brothers, Weldon and Dermon Growler. I couldn't help but grin as I spotted them approaching, so I waved them over eagerly. But my excitement quickly faded when I realized they weren't alone - standing next to them was none other than Boris Gravemaw, the alpha's very own son.

So she was banned, she acted crazy for years till I found her. Buren is one of the pack leading warriors. He is close to my brother and he knows all his strategies. There's no better way to defeat someone than to get his closest ally to do it. "You took a bit long Robin. I was beginning to wonder if you're still coming or not." Ellen frowned. I sighed, "I had a fight with my brother and his new fling. I don't want to go into details right now. Let's just start."